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 Sep 2014 rachel
maura
heroin
 Sep 2014 rachel
maura
you are like ******,
the devils drug.
one hit and i crave you.
i crave that feeling of euphoria.
you make me feel happy, good, mellow.
but i grow accustomed to you,
and i crave more.
more interaction, more contact.
i need more of you to give me that high.
but my body aches, i cant sleep,
and i get waves of nausea
when i cannot have you.
i go insane for another hit.
“just one more.”
but one turns into two,
which becomes three,
and they keep adding up.
i cant stop wanting you.
i am addicted to you.
you are ******.
this isnt my best at all and i just wrote down what i could think of so its just a string of thoughts separated into lines. i couldnt really find the right words but this gets the main points of my thoughts.
 Jun 2014 rachel
maura
unspoken
 Jun 2014 rachel
maura
your words,
they have the power
to rattle around in my head.
but your silence,
that has far more power.
the power to rip apart my ribcage.
extract energy from my body.
force waterfalls from my eyes.
and spill worries from my mind.
i'd prefer your harsh words
over your unspoken words.
totally lame late night ((11pm)) thoughts
 Mar 2014 rachel
Theia Gwen
13 Words
 Mar 2014 rachel
Theia Gwen
Her
15
Minutes
Of
Fame
Came
Only
After
She
Was
6
Feet
Under
 Feb 2014 rachel
hkr
ouch
 Feb 2014 rachel
hkr
you say you miss me
like it's a chore.

i think i'm bleeding.
 Feb 2014 rachel
skyyy
Untitled
 Feb 2014 rachel
skyyy
You took away a life
I could have had
and replaced it with
a feeling of self loathe.
You made me hate myself
because I wasn't allowed
to hate you.
I could have been different.
I'll never get to meet myself.
you killed her when she was 5
 Feb 2014 rachel
Ben
I wish to gaze upon the unbound moon
floating freely above the night sky
from the secret spot inside my room
with wonder filled unblinking eyes

to whisper with the rustling leaves
and learn secrets of the forest old
caressed by the cool north breeze
enchanted by the stories told

I want to love with all my heart
the beauty found in nature's way
live every way to do my part
and treasure every sacred day
 Feb 2014 rachel
Kasia R
Death is an ugly truth,

while life is a beautiful lie.

We are only here temporarily,

we are born here to die.

We are set-up from the beginning,

We do not live on this earth forever.

Not until I take my last breathe,

Then shall we be afraid of death together.
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