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 Jun 2014 Lydia
Louise
I would ..
 Jun 2014 Lydia
Louise
~

If I could come to you ..

be there for you
speak no words,
just hold you
in my arms,
place my hand in yours ..

I would



If I could be there ..

let you know
with my eyes
that all will be well,
just sit with you ..

I would



If I could be at your side

take your pain,
caress the hurt,
kiss your tears
with my hand on your heart ..

I would

~
 Jun 2014 Lydia
gd
Sixteen.
 Jun 2014 Lydia
gd
I'm straddling happy and cluttered, stuck on a broken plank on some worn down bridge.

Darling, you're just hurting yourself. But then again, just by thinking about you, so am I—looks like we're no better than each other, fighting a war with only casualties.

I'm tired, but I've bitten off more than I can chew and I'm just trying to swallow my collateral damage.

I hope you're well. I hope you're not.

"But it might also be that you are getting drunk on painful thoughts and difficult feelings and old regrets. But whatever you are overindulging in now, you need to stop."
Horoscopes always manage to string some chords in your out-of-tune mindset.

Two more weeks and it'll all be over.
But I'm a failure either way.

In a week, I'll be another year older, but I've never felt more naïve.

It's just sad how attached we become to pieces of cloth and brick that will only wear down or break away.

Even how we make homes of people who were naturally born nomadic.

gd
{dated 12:03am on May 26, 2014 | things change}
 Jun 2014 Lydia
CA Guilfoyle
Breath of life, it is a wild ocean
always a tide coming and going
in this place, it does not linger long
never holding on, only drifts quietly into night
into stars, into fleeting sparks of fire flies
or in the night waters, a ghostly glow
of phosphorescence, a transient trail
of luminescence that soon
fades and reappears to light
the deepest depths
of sea
to all who stop by here to read this poem, I thank you
to all poets, here and everywhere, I thank you
XO
Cyd
 Jun 2014 Lydia
Ayeshah
Screaming!!!
 Jun 2014 Lydia
Ayeshah
I woke up to screams, so loudly and piercing I felt my heart stop

and seems as if it leaped out of my body,

I kept hearing it

and it seemed to get louder & louder,

a beautiful siren's hollow cries

and wails calling from the unknown darkest places

I've longs to forget

and in the mist of the midnight those screams

haunted me awake,

I felt chills

and fear like never before, it got closer louder even still

and my whole being froze,

I can feel the blood in me go cold and as dark

as I am I'm sure I was a ghostly white

when I felt another's present

and those screams seems to go on forever,

I couldn't open my eyes,

I was to afraid to see what might come next,

at best

I thought whatever it was it'd get me,

I hide under the blankets and seems the screams followed me,

I jumped outta bed with my eyes closed

and

pressed myself against the walls,

I tried

oh how I tried to call out but

the problem

was it was

I the one

letting out this uncontrollable

SCREAM!

Always Me Ayeshah ™ ®
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"****** Abuse or any kind, may never show on the outside but on the inside it's murdering our very souls"
 Jun 2014 Lydia
bazoo
Metallurgy
 Jun 2014 Lydia
bazoo
Sleeping,
I had
not a dream
but
a vision,
seething
of desires
suppressed;
seeking
your warmth,
your fire,
your light.
March 15, 2014
 Jun 2014 Lydia
Arran James
14.12.13, 00:18

Then I figured, no ones going to validate my feelings but me so:
   *'Your feelings matter and although this maybe temporary,
         it still exists and therefor it is real'
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