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That I’d live
Each passing day
Like it’s my last.
Then I'd probably appreciate
each smile and teardrop more
 Nov 2013 Sarah Savannah
Kwaician
When the sweet memories of you pass from the final grasps of my mind
What becomes of me
Will my soul find a resting place
Will I feel the anxiety of an untimely death
The memories are slipping away like a final breath
I'm desperately holding on to
All that I have left
I love you and I'm trying to keep the flame alive with everything that is in me..
"You're nothing but a *****," the brutal beast spouted.
I fall to my knees "but please!"
as he shouted, "You're nothing to me, not a daughter of mine,"
he said as he reaches for me one last time.
Punch after punch he is almost down.
Not before one more slap to the ground.
"Are you finished?" he whispers as I try to get up.
"No more free shots," he states so abrupt.
The police came and took him away.
They left me alone for hours that day.
I contemplated my life with those few hours I had.
How many pills until I can forget my dad.
 Nov 2013 Sarah Savannah
alyson
It is 3:15 am,
and I just realized I was alone,
this is the first I've cried
in so long,
I can't stop.
 Nov 2013 Sarah Savannah
echo
even
the
fairest
of the fair
still
asks

*her mirror
10w
A love song
Without Lyrics from the heart
With love.
If you'd just give me the chance
I'd make you my Spanish guitar
A church mouse’s despondent muse
Is like a fuse
Melting as soon as it features in its brain
It does potentiate a pitiless migraine.
Bubbly spring in its step
A misstep
Seemingly a rare occurrence
Like a snow ball in hell, perchance.
A truce
With Zeus
To spare it
Bedeviling suited for a society’s #misfit.
Poor....poor church mouse
It's too poor to afford
the elusive luxury of hopelessness
are we thus rich enough
to afford it??????
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