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 Jun 2015 Blair
R
d & depression
 Jun 2015 Blair
R
i hate all these highs and lows,
why can't i just be
high on
you?
 Jun 2015 Blair
R
hurt
 Jun 2015 Blair
R
i am in pain everywhere
and i am trying to
make it better and
heal as much as possible but
you make it harder to do that
because new wounds are harder to stitch
and these gaping holes
are spewing blood all over.

i am burning everywhere
because you keep lighting me on fire
and you love to watch me burn
this inferno won't die down
i was foolish to call you my
home.

i am limping
from the knives you've
thrown at me with your words
and the scratches all over indicate that
you don't mind washing my blood
from under your fingernails
as long as it means
you won't have to
deal with my pain
later on.

i am throwing up
all the ****** intentions that you've
sent into my body through your
kisses and i am
closing the door that i left open
for you

because i believed you already owned a
key to my heart when in reality
you stole it from someone else.
ohhhhh boy
 Jun 2015 Blair
Heleli
As the cold winds scratch off my lungs
And my skin fades as pale as snow
I breathe this air and then forget
All of these faces I now know

When I need a reason to walk
The frozen sky I remember
And the first days of November
Bring the thought of an icy dawn

I will stand there and carry on
Just for the beauty of Winter
 Apr 2015 Blair
Randy Johnson
I know that you've been looking for love and romance.
But your boyfriend only wants to get into your pants.
He's going to dump you when he gets what he wants.
And then he's going to go home to his wife in Vermont.
But I know how that you can ruin his life.
Just pick up the phone and call his wife.
This is a fictional poem but reality for some women.
 Apr 2015 Blair
Chris
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Reflections on the water
Skies above are blue
Flowers will be blooming
Spring is overdue

Winter it may linger
But soon your eyes will see
Nature will bring warmer days
*To run through happily
Thank you for reading
 Apr 2015 Blair
BertJane Perez
In my heart there is a garden
The garden I took so much care of
I dreamed of having simple, beautiful roses
Lovely orchids and colorful tulips

As I grew older my dreams started to change
The garden desired material things
It wanted a lovely fountain in the middle
Sprinklers and cute little gnomes on the side

But as people started visiting my garden
It started to wither as they came and went
I was so busy entertaining others
My garden started to suffer in the process

But once you stepped into my garden it came to life
You repaired every little flaw
You showed me beautiful flowers
But then you left my garden for another...

I'm trying my best to show you I'm happy how things are
But no matter how many flowers I plant
Or fountains I place inside
The only thing I long for is you inside it..
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