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I've built this wall around myself
To shield my heart from the pain
Like the caterpillar, I hide
Until I'm finally free to find
A love to fly with me in the rain
"Who are you?"
Those words pierce through me like knives in my heart.
Wish I could help you remember.
You are different now.
I do not recognize you, even though I "know" you.
I don't understand how you can be so close to someone and then they not have a clue as to who you are.
It's so painful.
I hope I will get you back.
Things will never be the same.
I don't want to lose you...again..
I want to help...
But how?!?
Just something I jotted down. Not too good with words. My close friend and used to be boyfriend has short term memory lost. He doesn't really remember who I am, and he doesn't really remember anything about us, besides what his cousin tells him. :/
i see in your heart
an ineffable beauty
that lights up my soul
Senryu
I'm still gonna write
I'm still gonna sing
I'm still gonna let you know
In You I Love

@joecuji
I never knew love
till i knew
You!
give me a memory,
any memory,
where you are happy,
and it can mask,
the worst thing ever said,
the meanest thing ever done,
the crudest thing you ever saw
and I'll not write anymore.
 Oct 2015 Sadikshya Tripathi
Sky
Someone else is saying goodbye,
Their last breath slipping out of the grasp
of pale petal lips.
Someone else is at the ledge,
Taking one last step into the abyss
to enter eternal nightfall.
Someone else is wearing the rope,
Preparing to leap and swing
back and forth, back and forth.
Someone else is holding the blade,
Sliding it into soft, soft skin
to create a chasm.
Someone else has said goodbye,
Lost their last breath
to remember who they love.
Another young soul has been taken by the terrible claws of self-inflicted death....may her soul rest in more peace than she had in life.
 Oct 2015 Sadikshya Tripathi
anu
Feeling worst
I Want rest

Tired of feeling bad
I’m glad
That yet I haven’t become mad
With all these sad
Want to **** myself...
My thoughts drip slowly through
my skull
I'm tired and lonely
I feel weighed down by the world
Somebody injected my bones
with lead
I want him to be here
but he can't be
So I'm opting to be alone
instead of pulling him down
under my pool of sadness.
Besides, he's got an ocean
to deal with.
It wouldn't be fair.
I don't know where he and I are at at this point honestly. We both kind of messed up.
This hurts.
Copyright @ Sadie Whitney
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