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elizabeth Feb 2017
Late night thoughts
Of someone who isn't you.
Am I moving on, I wonder?
February 18, 2017.
  Feb 2017 elizabeth
Samm Marie
I weep melodies
And smile harmonies
Even if they are false
I blush eighth notes
And shake excited triples
I beam whole rests
And glow the quarters
I sob vowels
And bite consonants
Harsh enough to remove a finger
I ripple legatos
And kick-box marcatos
*I breathe music
  Feb 2017 elizabeth
ajit peter
Conceived from hurt
Nurtured by pain
Filled by sadness
Born in heart
Tears a call for help
May each drop of tear
Be answered
  Feb 2017 elizabeth
zeph the deer boi
Can I keep on dreaming
Up a new life
One without strife
Where I’m alright
If I have to live here
I will block the world out
Living in my dream world

In this world
I’m a free deer
I tend to spend more
Of my time here
Living here in peace
There is so much space here
I am made of stars

Can I keep on dreaming
Up a new life
One without strife
Where I’m alright
If I have to live here
I will block the world out
Living in my dream world

In here
I don’t have to deal with
My depression
No acceptance
Ignorant
To the world around

Can I keep on dreaming
Up a new life
One without strife
Where I’m alright
If I have to live here
I will block the world out
Living in my dream world
i like to daydream about being a deer. no troubles no worries. when im not at school i spend my time in this world. it helps calm me down and make me happy
  Feb 2017 elizabeth
Gregory Dun Aer
Hear the world chant for change
as the other half fight the tears
close the chapter of the old
and watch the tales truthfully unfold...

We have found history spinning
and with each spiral of confusion
will we ever survive this?
elizabeth Feb 2017
Breaking down crying
For the third ******* time in
Three days. Please help me.
February 17, 2017.
  Feb 2017 elizabeth
Star Gazer
Ever since I met her, I felt like I've been living in a fantasy world
where pearls are found on land, diamonds are bound to our hands
and the passing of the sands seems all too quick for me and her.
I have dreamed of a love like this, a love that keeps me up at night
not from fright nor fear of what may come in the darkness
but the way an artist envisions his paintings and drawings walking,
talking behind each hidden smile and each following eye
I felt like I've leapt on the canvas and painted exactly what I wanted.
This girl, she makes me scared, makes me happy, makes me sad,
not the bad kind of sad but sad to ever think about disappointing her,
the blur in memories are filled in with moments where her smile is visible,
like a mythical creature; I can not believe such a beautiful girl exists.
Betwixt the sunrises and sunsets, I've seen my share of happiness,
my life is one happy mess and it's thanks to that one angel.

My starshine, may we be together forever in time,
I love you always and forever; whichever one of those is longer,
and each day I grow stronger with nothing but the thoughts of you.
So because of you, I am happy again...but also scared.

Scared...because I'm scared I may never ever love again,
unless that person was you.

Happy valentines day beautiful.
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