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 Dec 2016 StaticNSage
Lauren
I want to remember,
the good & the bad.
But all that's left Is a few
butterfly  kisses.
Followed by fighting.
Being ripped away from the title
“Daddys girl.”
I was happy.
I thought you were too.
I was too young to know,
to young to comprehend.
I held in the hurt.
Never let anyone get to close.
It didn’t work.
I’m hurting.
Begging for love.
Not a romance kind of love.
I want a love.
From you, the one who hurt me
the worst.
Who briefly loved me the most.
I crave it.
I need it.
I want those cuddles.
The ones that nullify the reeking smell.
Your personal cologne.
The smell that still haunts me.
I want someone to understand.
“Get over it”
they say.
how?
Someone help me.
I just want to be daddy’s girl.
To feel important
To feel empowered
To never feel like this again.
I don’t remember the happy times.
I long to.
No one knows.
No one understands.
I’m tired of this
constant hunt for acceptance.
Desire for you.
I thought I was happy.
Maybe I was.
I hold onto
our few  memories.
Daddy daughter dance.
Your  jokes.
Our silly bedtime laughs.
But
that’s all.
I can’t remember the rest.
I wish I knew you
before it all.
The
bipolar, alcoholic, cheating father.
A few times I met the dad I desire.
But now you're gone.
You've moved on.
That's okay.
I'm okay.
I wish that were the truth.
I still love
you.
I want you back.
I want to remember
us.
You & I.
What did we do for fun?
I want to forget the hurt.
But I can’t.
Girls all around me
getting hugs from their fathers.
Constant praise.
Kisses.
Was that us?
I admire those relationships.
Today you said,
“I love you.”
And today i cried.
Today I stIll don’t remember us.
I want someone to understand.
No one does.
Only you.
One day,
can I be a daddy’s girl agaIn?
Longer than last time?
WIll you share our memories?
our hurts?
WIll you love me unconditionally?
Please?
Because daddy,
I love you.
Wings of light
lay idle beneath surface sky
grey days
your memory haunts me
an itch I cannot scratch

I am sleeping
on the wrong side of midnight
where the stars slumber
beneath a blanket
of cold darkness

The quiet is so loud
I miss the sound
the bray of your heart
the comfort of your love
*I miss you
That ache of missing someone; the disease of loneliness.
Philosophers of love you of little faith dismiss, walking along the air.
defeated from above and destroyed by a kiss and always wearing despair.
listen to the music of raindrops,
singing,
“you are growing,
you are a flower
and you will bloom.”
Abortions will not let you forget.
You remember the children you got that you did not get,  
The damp small pulps with a little or with no hair,  
The singers and workers that never handled the air.  
You will never neglect or beat
Them, or silence or buy with a sweet.
You will never wind up the *******-thumb
Or scuttle off ghosts that come.
You will never leave them, controlling your luscious sigh,  
Return for a snack of them, with gobbling mother-eye.


Abortions will not
Let you remember the child
Or scuttle off ghosts that come.
What is the sound of love
But sweet nothings
I whisper to myself

The sound of heartbreak
But your silence
When I say them.

When is the time right
To float on cloud nine

When it is time
To fall flat-faced on the ground.

It stings
To have a wrong fixed

To be set free
A pillow wet with tears.

What is heartbreak
But sweet everythings
I whisper in your ear

The sound of love
But my words pounding
Through your heart.
With you I am bitter cold and bleak
Without you I am creative and mistiquely unique.
Without you my brain operates on a level of an Intellectual Geek.
But when you  are around Im feel like climbing a mountain thats too far way and too steep
That I give Up climbing because of the pain in My knees, my legs and my feet,
My soul cant breathe and heart and mind become feeble and weak.
Without you I am Strong enough to conquer any mountains peak.
But with you i feel Rather incomplete.
But without you im Woman of Proverbs, A portrait resembling one who is humble and meek.
But with you The cat has my tongue so I cant express What Im feeling through the words I speak
Is it my demise what you seek?
Without you I feel put together and kinda neat.
With you its hard too feed my spirit what it needs to eat.
But without you It like Just another sad love song on repeat.
With you I feel im at war and your personal gain is my defeat.
Without you its hard sometimes, kinda of bittersweet.
But with you all I feel alone and in behind my smile I weap.
Without you my transcendent self can't seem to find sleep.
I guess the capicity of my love maybe just a little to deep.
Maybe You should learn how to swim because you sow what you reap.

I use to be all about you.
Like everything I say and do needed your approval or had to have value.
Until the day I found out you didnt love me the same I once loved you.
Then my heart became like a freeze color of blue.
I felt like i would be lost without you, I cried Whats a girl to do?
I felt stuck like an animal trapped in the zoo.
Until I changed My perception and started seeing things in a new view.
I had to tell myself you know I matter, Im Important too.
That was just kinda a clue
That its time to move on boo boo!
Its hard to be with you but I think its better to be without you
Crazy true story
 Dec 2016 StaticNSage
Sea
deserve
 Dec 2016 StaticNSage
Sea
I feel it,
a pair of brown eyes,
with the perfect
music playing
and
the return of
feelings and the
spark, spark, spark
still there
after a year away

I'll be waiting
because he could be
the one I need
and ****
Father Time
for trying to take that
away from me
 Dec 2016 StaticNSage
Slur pee
When I'm full of condensed regret
And the clouds are spitting down
Blame, shame, and hatred
Like shards of glass they embed
Inside my worn, dusty skin;
Leaving pores wide open
To leak out staining sin.
Streaks of black and red
Pave my road of death.
It's raining inside my head,
And my brain is an umbrella skeleton,
Crooked and rusty, offering no protection.

-SLuR
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