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Rachel Ueda Dec 2013
Muunndannee

sunddayyyyyy

huhhh

get
out

of

the

warmmm
bed

clothed

in
white

6 am

everyone
still

sleeps

not a single



sound

in                    my

perpetually

c r eeeeak ing

house
...
stare off
                           into
space
....
lose myself
in

my!

mind


remember!
im
alive

panic!

panic attack

theres nothing

nothhhing..

1
2....
....3
4....

pills

still
still need

more

more..to fill

the nothing

that will always

be

my mundane

sunday
Rachel Ueda Dec 2013
***
isn't a guilty pleasure
its just pleasure
so ignite my
animal instinct
and let it
burn
Rachel Ueda Dec 2013
you grew up with a lot of
mommy didn't love me issues
and sooner than later
you ran out of tissues

smothering yourself in hate
you grew too afraid to change
take that leap of faith?

now your problems are
too deep
too old
to fix

its too late

you are a permanent creation
of your past situation
and even though your
bones are older
3rd generation
I grew from your
mistakes
learned
the better path
to take

I hate to say I don't miss you
but its true
I miss the person
I thought was you

but she died
along with my innocence
goodbye childhood blindness
life slapped me with a cold
and abrupt
"*** you grew up"

So with everlasting love
I say a final goodbye
bittersweet maybe
but sitting alongside
our closeted skeletons
is necessary pain

still
you need to
know that
your oblivious arrogance
wasn't in vain
your sacrifice
contributed to the evolution
of our souls
and in retrospect
it was worth the
overpriced toll
Rachel Ueda Nov 2013
I dared to love you
so you owe me the truth
will you take that dare
and love me too?
Rachel Ueda Nov 2013
fifties music
and
Spanish homework
what a combination
time is ticking
and its all quite
an invitation
for my terminal
disease
procrastination
learning is intriguing
but I can hear my friends
calling me
it wont stop ringing !
Saturday afternoons
wanting to go and do
normal teen things
instead I do an overflowing
amount of useless ****
they don't teach me anything
give me a packet for every class
while you play pacman at you desk
wishing you had your adolescence back
sipping nasty black coffee
while we copy each others papers
confusion and boredom
pains us endlessly
will somebody in this *******
nation stand up for our education
and end my selfish procrastination?!
Rachel Ueda Nov 2013
I've yet to taste
The sweetness
Of your love
For the fear
Of always
Wanting
More
Rachel Ueda Nov 2013
Eyes open
to pale blue light
tinted grey
soft motions
clothing
body
creeping out
the creaking door
breathing in
the "cold" California
air
running
feet
concrete
pounding
music playing
heart beating
mouth smiling
laughing
eyes crying
to the sheer irony
of feeling so alive
in the season
the world
decides
to die.
I felt so good this morning and went for a jog. It was DEAD silent haha. just thought it was funny
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