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Shanna Howse Aug 2010
You were there for me
For as long as I can remember
And even though we disagree
I’m glad we’ve stuck together all these years

You were there for me
When I fell off my bike
And scraped my knee
You helped me out and brought me home safe

You were there for me
When I had my first kiss
When I was so filled with glee
You celebrated and was so happy for me

You were there for me
After my first relationship
When it ended badly
You cheered me up and said it’d be okay

You were there for me
When I got in trouble with my parents
And I could always guarantee
I could stay with you in those cases

You were there for me
On our first vacation
When we got lost out at sea
And I thought we’d be gone forever
(Thankfully it was only a little while)

You were always there for me
And I cannot thank you enough for that
Together, we’re happy as can be
Thank you for being there for me
© August 7, 2010. Shanna Howse.
Shanna Howse Aug 2010
It’s cold and dark here
The fog is just starting to settle in
The moonlight filtering through the clouds
Behind the trees lurks something eerie

It’s completely dark;
I cannot see anything in front of me
Yet I am not afraid
Because I know these surroundings so well

I hear a wolf cry off in the distance
That’s my queue to leave
But I cannot say goodbye again
It’s too hard to leave you after you left the first time.

I wipe the tears from my eyes
Take a deep breath,
Holding a sob in my throat
And stand up.

I cannot kiss you goodbye,
I cannot hug you and feel you against my skin,
I cannot hear your voice or see your smile,
I cannot see the sparkle in your eyes

I’ll leave you with this rose
This one is pink and soft; you like these best
It adds a little bit of color
Sitting atop your grave

So I’ll drive off now
Go home and go to sleep
The routine I’ve followed since that day
I love you, I’ll be back tomorrow morning.
© August 6, 2010. Shanna Howse.
Shanna Howse Aug 2010
Sprawled out on the floor
Clenching the syringe
Wished I thought through before
I could have put it to better use

I remember what you said
There were so many emotions
I should’ve removed them instead
Then I’d be empty again

No love and no hate
I wouldn’t feel anything
My heart would sedate
For then I’d be hollow

But I used it for wrong
Pulsing through my veins
So much feeling, so strong
A feeling I do not want

You played with my emotions
You’re why I lay here now
Floating in black oceans
...I never learned to swim
© August 6, 2010. Shanna Howse.
Shanna Howse Aug 2010
I hate hearing your name,
Seeing your face,
Listening to your voice,

I hate asking how you are,
What you’re up to nowadays,
Pretending I even care anymore,

I hate hearing about the things you make,
Your accomplishments and ambitions,
About all of your favorite things to do,

I hate making small talk with you,
That you keep dead conversations going,
Filling the silences I don’t want to fill,

I hate how you think my friends are yours,
That they like you more than me,
That you’re winning them over,

I hate that you talk like I never existed,
Like we never shared a history,
Like you never loved me at all,

I hate that I miss that part of you
The part that I never could hate
Even though after everything, I should.
© August 3, 2010. Shanna Howse.
Shanna Howse Aug 2010
Look in the mirror
And staring back at me
Is a reflection of a lonely girl
An empty girl only I can see

Too thin, fragile and petite
She’s hiding herself away
From everything around her
Pretending she’s okay

Across her face is exhaustion
Hiding in her eyes are her fears
Etched in her wrist is pain
She’s weaker than she appears

She’s pleading for help
Screaming out loud
But no one can see her
She’s invisible in a crowd

Broken and shattered
Her skin is so hollow
There’s nothing left to her
Drowning in sorrow

Destined to leave this world
She needs to find a way out
She couldn’t make a difference
The world could do without

She has nothing left;
No sanity left to corrupt
She holds razor to vein
Feels the wave of darkness erupt
© August 1, 2010. Shanna Howse.
Shanna Howse Jul 2010
Stirred from my sleep
By a knock at the door
Awoke and dragged myself down the stairs
Grumpily looked in the messy at my messy hair
Stared and thought ‘it’s too early’ with baggy eyes
Quickly changed to sweats and a T-shirt
‘It’s a salesman,’ I thought, ‘who cares.’
Peeked out the door with a fake smile
Ready to listen to mindless chatter
Blinded by the light filtering in
I stepped back and flinched
Re-opened my eyes
I underestimated my guest
It was you, looking dazzling as ever
Messy hair and bright eyes
Never thought I’d see this sight
Threw open the door without a word
Tackled you and fell to the grass
Laughed and rolled around with glee
You held my face in your hands
Planted a single kiss on my lips
And told me I looked as beautiful as ever.
© July 30, 2010. Shanna Howse.
Shanna Howse Jul 2010
Abandoned box car
Overgrown with leaves and ferns
Left here unexplained

It has travelled far
With its worn peeling red pain
And wheels unsteady

The red door locked tight
For no one to see inside
What is its story?
© July 29, 2010. Shanna Howse.
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