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chainedwhore Dec 2014
I really hope my best friend is ok...
Ive texted her and messaged her and called her a few times today.

she hasnt responded back...
I hope shes is alright.,....
I hope she gets back intouch with me at least by tonight.

I know shes going thru something thats so sad....
I cant imagine loosing a parent....but i dont have a dad...(well step)

I hope each day is easier and she can soon again smile.....
but im sure it wont be for awhile.
Bon bon I am so so so sorry....i hope your ok...i love u bobo!!!!
Nomadic poet  Jun 2021
Too much
Nomadic poet Jun 2021
I'm sorry
I have a lot of baggage

I am confident in appearance
And I'm content with my energy

I simply struggle with the thoughts
Of being "too much"

I like to think
I'm just "too intouch"
RAMLIGHT  Jun 2013
infinite
RAMLIGHT Jun 2013
in love we are endless time
where our hearts become one
with the majestic sound light
that travels with us all
the divine presence we live in
is within us now and forever
intouch with the divine mother and the sun
in beautiful symphony we create life
great conciouss river inside of us
guides us through the stars
where we reside
in love  eternally
awake in a beautiful dream
where an atom can form into all and in one
endless in time ...
Adele heyes  Jan 2021
Today
Adele heyes Jan 2021
Today I went back to the place that was the place that broke me.
I knocked on that door in desperate hope you'd be there.
I asked if they knew you or had any old mail with your name on.
The young male at the door looked at hes girlfriend, is despare.
A young anxious desperate girl at there door.
They promised they would be intouch.
Il forever live with that hope i will find you and see you again.
I see you every day, your everywhere.
I hear your voice,
Your calling me everyday.
I just cant control it.
I see you cradling my baby in your arms.
It took 6 years to ask for help then they palm you off and take you as some young girl with depression.
This is deeper, powerful, sadistic.
This trama has ruined me.
You could come home & fx everyday maybe one day.
Il keep listening to you. Il never get helped or believed so i suppose you will always be here.
I love you in a weird way.

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