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 Sep 2014 Riley Lavender
bones
He stood
At the end
Of the days
That had passed
And he wept
For them all
As they spilled
Through the gaps
In his fingers
That clawed
The air
At their backs
Til the one
That he thought
That he'd caught
Was his last.
should have turned round
before it was too late !  :o(
00.
your song
saved me

just after
midnight

thank you
for not losing me

thank you
for not letting me
lose myself
Write
Write
Write
You mustn’t forget
Write
Write
Write
If you don’t you’ll regret
Write
Write
Write
I'm afraid I'm obsessed
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Write
Or slightly possessed
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Write
You must do it with order
Write
Write
Write
Or the words will get stuck
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Write
To make the voices stop
Write
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Write
I have to get them out
Write
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Write
Afraid of my own thoughts
Write
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Write*
I am prisoner to my mind
WRITE
WRITE
WRITE

                  

              






Please someone help me
she is a graceful moment in my stumbling day
im a simple man but shes simply beautiful
her blue lace
(if i could love one more time it would be her)
 Sep 2014 Riley Lavender
Solaces
If your lies told me truth, then I shall believe them true..
I tried
I forgive
myself, and you
I love, and give
my self to.
I’ve drank ***** that tasted
better
than your biter heart
and smoked cigarettes that
smelled sweeter
than your gut wrenching pride,
glided razors across my body
that are softer than your
words
and swallowed pills that numb
me
more than this heartbreak.
There are poems lingering
in the pit of my stomach,
syllables hidden in the
depths of the bags under
my eyes,
sonnets cowering in dried out
veins
and haikus dissolving, drowning
in my arteries
at the pale midnight hours
that no paper
could ever materialise.
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