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 Jul 2015 pixelstar
Sourodeep
The heat is always
trapped in the core
what splatters outside
is just for the show.
We judge the sun
by its bright rays
what we cannot comprehend
is the storm inside.
The pain when unbearable
makes even the mighty
mountains to explode
though it may appear
to be so **stable.
So much going on in the mind and in my heart, I fear what will happen if I loose it someday.
 Jul 2015 pixelstar
Sarah Kahl
I'm sorry my love is
a stubborn silence
and not the singing of the rain.
I'm sorry all I do is stare
and hope for you to hear
what's in my head.
Sometimes I forget that
people aren't books,
And that we have more than
just hearts in our chests.
Sometimes I'd rather bleed
than speak,
And hope that you
don't mind the mess.
I see now that life is full
Of people leaving.
And listening to them saying goodbye
won't make them stay.
But my voice has always felt like
an echo in a cave.
And Courage is a word
I have yet to define.
But if you give me a "next time"
I'll try
Because you saw me when
I was a ghost -
And I saw you and felt
like I was home.
Maybe my silence can be
The echo in your bones.
 Jul 2015 pixelstar
raine cooper
i wanted to tell you i loved you,
but the butterflies in my stomach swarmed my throat, and all the words got caught in their wings
©rainecooper
So happy this was picked for the daily! Thank you all so much for your kind words and support of my writing. I appreciate it, truly.
And with the first showers
Comes the kind of sadness
Which only half loved lovers
Can feel.
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