Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2017
It feels like a sigh of relief
To take it and release
Cute smiles and eyes
At a new party
A whole new slew of people
Community
And I enter into contests
Grant submissions
Because I think and I feel
Something
One of these
Has got to happen.

I heard phrases and words
From my first film often
It's cold out
Every morning I wake up
Haunted by dreams
Trying to make sense or relive  
What we lost
"And you looked so pretty"
He said
I wore my white cape shirt
Because I know it's a power move.

You told me
"You look like you could be somebody famous"
When we walk, bop around
As to what I got stares or approached
In the sunshine
We were at our best on vacation
And as I scrubbed my bathroom floor today
Picking up and out
What once was
I thought
The week days were a gray filled torture, locking me down and influencing me
With whatever your mood
And in those moments
Where you became a monster
It was no longer worth it to me.

Shy new smiles
Longing for some more of those new wet kisses
I tread lightly
Carefully
Selfishly
I thought I had it figured out
But I think of the night
I started to buy a bathing suit
Larger than life carpets
Heated in Macy's
And how you almost sent me home
And yet still,

I was willing to compromise
Surrender
Give

And none of it even really mattered in the end
I worry about those who might
Turn the other way
But I remember what brought me here
Who I am
The turmoil of home
How I feel with a camera in my hands
Or when I look radiant
And I'm glad

I'm so glad
You didn't even have the strength
To watch me go.
OnwardFlame
Written by
OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
148
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems