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 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Whiskurz
An infection grows inside my soul
That love can never heal
A malignant growth of broken trust
Now keeps my heartbeat still

A fatal hand has made my bed
Where I'm supposed to sleep
I've tried my best to change my fate
But I'm buried way too deep

Deprived of truth, I'm filled with lies
It's running through my veins
Broken promises clog my heart
Where infection still remains

I'm holding on with all I've got
But I die a little each day
You keep asking for forgiveness
As you turn and walk away

An infection grows inside my soul
I've lost the will to fight
I try to tell you how I feel
But you're gone again tonight
Attention pivoted on the farthest
Blurry are the things at hand
The horizon seems reachable
Near ones distances themselves further
Clarion call from beyond the realm
Here, the soul is writhing in anonymity
A void, that threatens to engulf the known
Uncertainties of the realization is real
Heart is anchored here with situation
Yet, the world beckons this soul
The traveler yearns to break loose
The farthest seems logical and reachable
Distance will be traversed through unrevealed
Journey holds key to reach the destination
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Olivia Kent
Jennifer Justice stood in the forum.
Blazing red dress, hair was a mess.
Kisses for sale.
If you're male.
Playing again,
Laying again
Womanly wiles.
Cheap plastic smiles.
Fortune held within the stars.
Men with frantic motor cars.
Picked her up in local bars.
Come, play daily.
Buy her half price chocolates in the petrol station.
She's very unhappy.
She's always crying.
Dying love written in the stars.
Men she picks up,
Local bars.
Rapid cars.
Reaching stars.
Cold to touch.
Bitter sweet.
Poor Jennifer Justice.
(c) Livvi
Life has nothing
That can amaze
Let alone impress,
And the future
Is faceless.
I want to die
In silence.
I want to disappear
Off of myself,
Off of the sphere.


F.Z.**N
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Graff1980
I’m Tired of people faking tears
Making fears
While they disappear
With all of our earnings
Grief lights the night like
Stars scarring the midnight sky
Sparse space specters
Screaming why
Teaming life
Has to die
Talking to gravestones
Where nobody stays home
And hearts turn to grey stone
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Mike Hauser
yes i admit it
that yes i am an addict
give me something to cling to
and i'll take it to the limit

no i'm not proud
of some of what i've done
hard some days to keep the count
but definitely more than once

and now my latest addiction
seems to be poetry
some have even mentioned
that's not a bad place to be

are they too in denial
are they themselves to far gone
not knowing all the while
they're also playing to its song

with anything once you lose control
and it has control of you
the deeper it is you dig the hole
the more you tend to lose

to me it's a constant battle
i'll be fighting till the end
because yes i am an addict
and poetry, my latest addiction
here i am once again digging my poetry hole where i'm here alone with my rhyming thoughts leaving all other duties behind...
Lord help me...
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Whiskurz
I can no longer think, eat or sleep
Even my thoughts seem to stutter
Captivated by your radiant smile
And by every word you utter

I'm trapped by my wishful thinking
Wishing you will someday be mine
I see visions of happy endings
That were formed by Heaven's design

My love for you is now malignant
Growing stronger each waking day
I no longer have a sense of direction
Your perfection causes my reason to stray

The person I was has somehow vanished
Tomorrow's become where ever you lead
My wants and desires have all disappeared
And filled with this thing that I need

I'm lost in a world that no longer matters
And this is my heart's true confession
I'm not me and you're not you
You're simply my heart's obsession
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
blythe
Warmth
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
blythe
There was never a night
That I slept without thinking of you
Wishing your were right here with me -
It is the warmth you offer
That I always yearn for.

Now that you are finally here
No words can express
How happy I am
Wrapped in your warm presence -
A true good night rest.
Sounds romantic, isn't it?
But the truth is, it is not. This is dedicated to my thick fury pink blanket. :D I missed my blanket that much! Haha.
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