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i Jun 2014
you have my
favorite smile,
with a hint
of amusement
and mystery,
a smile that
shines bright
and sends me
over the edge,
a smile that
i can look at
until the end
of time.
i Jun 2014
they think
i'm going to
**** myself,
but what
they don't
know is that
they're right.
i Jun 2014
she lost control again,
just like in any situation
where she's helpless and
anxious, and she needs
someone to calm her down
with sloppy kisses and
tight hugs, but there's
no one to give her what
she wants and needs.
i Jun 2014
you make me feel like
a person, like an angel
and not an evil demon
who makes people
damaged for the rest
of their lives,
you make me feel alive
and not like a lifeless
body lying on the
cold ground,
you make me feel happy,
and not sad and miserable
because of my pathetic
way of living,
but most of all,
you make me feel loved,
and not hated by the cruel
world filled with awful people.
i Jun 2014
i feel like exploding,
destroying this world
with my force.
i Jun 2014
morbid and unwanted
thoughts invade my mind,
i am captured into the hands
of evil power, a power that is
stronger than mine, and it's
overpowering me, so much
that i can't breathe and my
last breath is stolen by the
demon that has been above
me all this time, the demon
that didn't leave my side,
even just for a minute.
i Jun 2014
she danced
her way through
the dark night,
a soul lost into
the evil darkness,
but she must not
be fooled by the
mask evil wears,
because she is naive
and young and she
doesn't like what
she is becoming
and what the world
has made of her
innocent heart,
she is a prisoner,
trapped into her own
little black world,
but she wants escape,
escape that can only be
provided by suicide.
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