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Anna Falls Feb 2015
Her hair was like a sunset,
Dark red sand that faded
into the golden silk of sunlight.
The wind passed her cheek bones
to the nape of her neck,
touching blush skin through her
blouse.
Her eyes were hazel with specks of
sunflowers as she walked through
the night.
And like the night she walked,
With love at her side and wrath in her hands.
Her lips were smoke-- a cigar with
flames of pure madness.
A madness that comes then dances
around you in a wild blaze of
anthropometry.
Testing your empty soul and filling you
with hope,
Then dousing your feet with charcoal.
You begin to walk with her,
leaving your mark on the land.
Your charcoal feet.
Her hands of wrath.
Your empty soul,
and her sunflower eyes.
Anna Falls Jan 2015
I'm scared. I'm scared of being in a relationship.
Just one word that shakes my knees
And brings tears to my eyes.
I'm scared of a relationship.
And who could blame me?
After what I consider a relationship,
No one would want to even spit the word.

I'm scared of being tied down.
Of giving everything up for Someone
Who can take what they want and leave.

I'm scared of being Numb.
Of falling so deep into depression
That nothing but sweet pain
Draws me out of the Abyss.
All of this
because of a relationship.

I promised myself I'd never let someone
Affect me like that Again.
To let him scratch, burn, cut
Deep enough to leave scars.
To give everything
And to do so freely upon the will of a
Boy.
So destructive in his own thoughts
That even I could see him fraying at the edges.

To let someone hurt me in their own Game.
To fall so deep in love that you
Can't see what's going on all around You
dying at the hands of someone you love.
yet no one knows.
Not even him.

For he is too stricken with a somber, anger, and his own demons
To notice what he does to you.
Excuses upon excuses you make for him
Until the day it all goes up in flames and you thought
It couldn't be worse.
Than this.

Since then I've just been floating.
Recovering.
Refilling every crevice of my heart with the glue of a new life
In the hopes that with the starting of every day it will hold,
Being scared still has never left me.

Please understand why I'm scared.
I write this because at one point in time it was too hard to speak a word of what had happened. It hasn't even been a year since. Now moving to a different state it's hard to let my past follow me, but this is something the people who care about me should know. I was in an abusive relationship for a year and 4 months. He was my best friend all through out high school. After trying to end the relationship multiple times I finally had enough when I found out he had cheated on me with one of my friends on New Year's Eve. Writing it out in such plain words makes it seem so simple. I suppose the simplest terms could be the most dramatic in this sense.
Anna Falls Dec 2014
This and then
His name
Your bed
All in your head
Colors of the night
Never again
Break of sunlight
Go to bed
Sleepy head.
Nightmares
Anna Falls Dec 2014
Come with me,
My love.
To the sea,
The sea of love.
I want to tell you,
How much I love you.
Lyrics- Cat Power, Sea of Love. This song really hits me right now. Give it a listen if you're heartbroken.
Anna Falls Dec 2014
Maybe I'm looking too hard.
Looking too hard for love.
Maybe I'm thinking too much.
Thinking too much about what to do
And how to find you.
Maybe I'm looking too hard for what's infront of me.
Looking too hard for this.
Sometimes everything you're looking for is right infront of you.
Anna Falls Nov 2014
Who should I be so you will love me?
Who?
You can only be you.
Anna Falls Nov 2014
Enough.
One day that's what I'll be.
Enough.
Enough for you,
Enough for my friends,
Enough for someone.

One day
Me being me
Will be
Enough.

Someone will walk through that door,
Look at me,
And love me.
I will be
Enough.
And they will be
Enough
For me.

I won't have to fight
To be recognized.
They will be everything
I have every dreamed,
And I will be everything
They have ever dreamed.

I will be
Enough.
It seems like its just heart break after heart break.
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