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I wish
I wasn't
me
disappear,
in fantasy.
Angelic
and
a flock,
I wasn't
been...

Take
apart,
this
freezing
and
cold-ness
of
this inner
side of demon.

EatingΒ Β me,
like caterpillars,
on a tree,
grazing
nearby
as a grass eating
field of reindeers.
VinceV 6h
September
We fall in love
You're all I need.

Five months pass
We fall apart
What was it all for?

Just take me back
I keep on hearin' things
Your voice calls to me, asleep
Repeating your words
Or phrases of our own

I sleep
We go this way
I awake
We go that way
Sometimes I'm it
And other times not

If only it wasn't this way and that
When we were together
If only I'd believed it was butter
I wouldn't have to work today,

but we all know that belief gets in the way of disbelief
and disbelieving is the way that things are going,

I put the blame squarely on Google,
what could possibly be worse
than a multiverse in your own
backyard?

and now
I think it might be butter
but I still have to work
how is that right?

I surrender to the inevitable,
and become irritable
but am I not invincible?
She laughs and says,
you're incredible.
Dedicated to the end.
Unselfish just for the way she shares her man.
Undying support at all levels.

Sure, we know more about him.
Except she stays within his shadow.
But we are very much aware he calls her Madam Claus.

Kind, sweet and unwavering with love.
Pretty much reminds many that she like our very own mother.

Mrs. Santa Claus, a woman Santa knows is within his corner.
In truth, she the chief executive of the toys department.
Comfortable within her own skin.

All the elves answer to her.
VinceV 7h
We both told each other it was the end
It’s what both told ourselves
We were to part at this crossroads
Until you came back

But when you came back with open arms
And hope gleaming from your eyes
I stuck true to me
And told you I just saw you as a friend

So we moved on
And every day
My heart breaks more and more
And I wish I could take it all back

At least until tomorrow morning.
The one who brings joy and hope
The one who makes you smile and laugh
The one who comforts you when you're at your lowest

Is the one who needs it the most
Because it knows how it feels to be left
all alone
X49
I use to look for pop and reaction
Most don't care once you speak
The truth doesn't fail so many lies spread
Doing the work minding this mouth staying out of the drama too many talking
Minding ones business able to be alone
Focused on the work progressively
Walked away from it after being denied
Wanted it moving on looking else where
No longer care to be around lazy
Overlooked disrespected by useless leads
Being the hardest worker isn't enough
Well rounded open to grow constantly learning
Dealt with conflict not playing games or bothering anymore
The lead steals credit does nothing while everyone contributes
Behind the scenes being a major key to productivity
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