Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
viola Aug 2019
here's to another Saturday night alone
wishing you would pick up the phone
viola Aug 2019
I am an anchor
plummeting to the ocean floor
sinking deep into my own despair
This is strange because at the same time I feel so incredibly empty.
viola Jul 2019
memories of us haunt me
I have so much regret
I didn't do wrong,
I am wrong.

-♡-
viola Jul 2019
your sadness transforms you
shapes you, molds you.
darling, don't fight it
its essential to your growth
viola Jul 2019
she is a flame
flickering deep shades of red
mesmerizing all who gaze upon her
viola Jul 2019
my patience is melting like an ice cube in the heat
Next page