Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
Pluto Sep 2014
are you still breathless?
the wind is caught in my throat,
and your words choke me.
this hurt.
  Sep 2014 Pluto
Megan Grace
but
go       d    
at       the
        end       of the      
        night i       am  just      
     looking       simply        
             f o r       someone      
who talks       like      y o u
Pluto Sep 2014
we dove deep into
a world we once knew
where shadows and doubt
weren't out and about
where monsters didn't growl
and demons never prowled
and love was just
for me and you.
Pluto Sep 2014
I can no longer write.*

My thoughts are a jumble and a mess.
My feelings are a thunderstorm.
And I,
I am a bottomless pit-
so full, so empty,
all at once.
I am unable to breathe
(like I used to).

The horizons are darker, and my heart is no more.
  May 2014 Pluto
疲れた
the next time you say
"no one loves me",
remember how its like to have a fever
don't reach the glass of water your throat is thirsting for
close your eyes for a little bit
and see your body for what it is
it is a warzone
and it is fighting to keep you alive
because it loves you
it doesn't know what you are
who you are
what you have done
but with every cut you etch across your skin
as if you are trying to erase your mistake
it heals you as if it is
trying to tell you
you are worth it
you
are
worth it
even if you don't think you are
even if everyone else doesn't think you are

so if you are looking for unconditional love,
reach for that glass of water - clench your thirst
pull that blanket over yourself
sleep knowing that your body loves you, even if you don't love you
tomorrow,
everything will be okay
hold on a little bit.
Pluto May 2014
~
words unsung
and stories
unread,
but this silly little child
fears to leave her
bed.
it's been a while.
Next page