Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
590 · Apr 2014
in•san•ity
He's rough around the edges
So I keep my heart protected
He says he loves me
But I have second guesses
He says "You're a Queen to me"
Then why is he mistreating me ?
In my eyes , hes a King to be
I treat him like peasantry
To see if he can handle me
I know im hard to please
Really I like the simple things
I wish I could maintain my mentality
Of being used to the casualties
Or the fact that he's blind to me
I would change drastically
But he's a man to me
So hopefully he can handle me
To conquer my insanity
587 · Apr 2016
All or nothing
He was everything I loved
And everything I hated
He kept saying he loves me
Just to keep me sedated

He told me the sweetest tales
Only to unveil
My body's greatest secrets
And my minds biggest regrets

He warped my mind to see a vision
They tried to tell me but I wouldn't listen
He promised me everything I could ever imagine
Anything I asked for he made it happen

Then I had to repay him
What I know now, I wish I knew then
His tales became gruesome
As my body grew with bruises

He said his name was Lucky but spelled it like "Luci"
And Fer like a mink
Dear God... please forgive me
I should've never danced with the devil
538 · Jan 2016
No Cards
I just let you tell me that I needed to change myself
Instead of telling you how I felt
I wish I had a wishing well
So I could wish you well
They say only time could tell

Well..

It told me alot
It told me that I'm no longer needed in this spot
As much as I did for you, it costs alot
Which caused alot
I see what you wanted you got

But you really didn't care
As long as you got your share
You didn't care to spare
It's not really fair
Either way I've paid my fare

As much as I would love to feel
I have no cards left to deal
511 · Apr 2014
pieces.
Hes breaking my soul
He doesnt even know
He sees a light in me
Im just tryna enlighten me
Im fighting me
Its frightening
He cant see
Hes blind to me
What am i to me ?
Nothing but a broken piece .
493 · Aug 2014
Suit Made of Skin
She wears makeup because she doesn't like the face she's wearing
She moves in ways that are daring

She acts her ego because she's insecure
Finding reject at every open door

She smokes instead of cries
Hiding every tear inside

Struggling to fill that void in her chest
Never knowing she was already the best

Cutting open her flesh
Putting her life to the test

But when you see the pain in her eyes
Your heart will begin to die...
492 · Apr 2017
I
I
I've missed you
I can't wait to get back to you
I know I said I hated you
But can I still have you?
486 · Oct 2017
a beginning
He was amazing. Which sort of scared me. Everything I've ever wanted was sitting right next to me holding my hand. I just starred at him gazing off as he spoke, watching his lips move. My pulse kept racing as the rain poured down harder and for a second I finally felt like the girls in the movies. Everything was so perfect in this moment and in this exact moment I wanted it to last forever. What could this turn into? Of course I wanted it to be love but could he see himself loving me? Could he ever think that I could be the one? Or was I just a fulfillment for something he was missing... someone he was missing. But that's just my insecurities jumping to conclusions. I was supposed to be saying all the amazing things about him but somehow I just got off track.
458 · Jun 2015
Please Leave A Message
Have you ever drowned in your own thoughts of overthinking and contemplating?
Trying to breathe but your anxiety won't let you stop shaking

You said you no matter what you'd always be here
So how come when I'm reaching out you're never there

Why make promises to only abandoned me?
I'm speaking more literally than figuratively

This overwhelming feeling of loneliness is too much to bare
Did I not do enough for you to leave me in despair?

All I ever wanted was someone to listen and wipe away the tears
Someone to talk me down from the ledge and talk away the fears

But I've just got stuck with a voicemail and no response
Except the operator and the pain exploding in the ambiance
417 · Oct 2015
Me
Me
I will never be good enough for myself
And that is one thing I hate about myself
401 · Sep 2015
Nothing
Everyone was so worried about... well nothing
I wanted to experience life
I experimented with things that could **** me
But made my soul feel... alive
Instead of feeling alone I wanted to feel vibrant
To feel like I was more than existing
339 · May 2014
feelings (10w)
I'm so tired of being on the verge of crying

— The End —