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your parents were right
when they said not to make friends online
because it's dangerous.

don't make friends online
because while your almost-brother
can't sleep for the 159th night in a row
your arm can't reach across half the country
to grab the sleeping pills out of his hand.

you won't even have money to fly to the funeral.

and you'll blame yourself
for the rest of your ******* life
for not being awake with him.

don't make friends online
because your life turns into numbers:
$642 for a plane ticket,
4 states away,
20 hours behind the wheel.

don't make friends online
because you'll fall in love with her
and you'll never touch her.

don't make friends online
because when she has a panic attack,
california is hours away
and you can't bring her tea
and count 1-2-3 to help her breathe
and hold her while she cries.

don't make friends online
because you'll constantly live in fear
that it'll happen again, but on purpose this time,
that she'll give up on life
and you'll have two souls pulling on your shoulders
and you'll cry yourself to sleep
with the same mantra pounding at your skull
i should have been there

so listen up kids
it's dangerous
I just needed to get this out.
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the picture changes every day                                                          

Pe­rhaps the War is over
                Let's step outside

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         Everybody has a name

Everybody sure is known                                  

                        ­      And all things are              understood

••                                  ­                
I know you love me why do you hide. ?
                                         ••


The silken day of streets like this

We walk like strangers

Yet only love is real

/--/

             Rain is             beautiful

Reminds us of the holiness

Of everybody's dream

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I see you in your finest vision of yourself



Come

Let us not be strangers any more
you ride on rolling waves
always at sea
voyaging across cultures
weaving colorful words into a pattern
beneath my eyelids
i don't think anyone
understands a soul
   flickering
back and forth
between worlds.
when your hands can reach before your poems
and i can feel
  it all
contentment would flow
between us
Wretched souls baste in hell
breaking earth and seeking bell

Minds forsaken deep in dark
Forthcoming hearts torn apart

Mystic lines streams down the pane
shadows emerge driving the train

Faceless demons reaching within
breaking my walls, stealing my grins

Go away and reappears
feeding, breeding, drip down tears

Shocked by the terror of fallible desires
Pushed into the well, burned by fires
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