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Sometimes I just long to pull,
You close and taste your,
Whiskey soaked lips.
Hidden secrets.
Masks wore hiding two faces.
Acts put on the show has started.
The stories and lies get bigger.
Skeletons in the closet.
Why hide the past?.
Everyone has one good or bad.
I am not wrong for not believing the
Same thing as you.
We see the world in a different way.
This poem isn't about you.

I am wrong for being real and not hiding behind a lying mask.
You know what I am broken and
In a dark place.

You look at me with shameful eyes.
Do you think I wanted this.
Do you think I wanted to be battle with anxiety and depression.

I doubt everything you said
Because it is as fake as you.
#fake #mask #lies
Even wild flowers can grow
In the darkest part of us.
Hope isn't always lost.
This is about how you can be in a dark place but something beautiful can come out of something bad. You can always find the feeling you lost in time
I red something that said
If you can forgive you will heal.
If you let go you grow.
Now they words are stuck in my head.
This woman.

Has fought many battles and is still standing.
Has cried an ocean of tears and is still smiles.
Has been broken betrayed put down and rejected, but she walks proud.
Laughs loud.
Loves with all her heart.
This woman is fearless.
This woman is strong.
This woman is ME!!!
I got inspired by a peom I red and I wrote this one
Do?
My words sound like a rant.
Are my words too real.
Are my words not real enough.
I just write what ever comes into my head this is my first poem of the day.
Words can twist minds lifes
Get lost and ruined.
And the world becomes more
Darker and twisted.
Not everything i write is good
I write for myself.
My poems come from heartache
Pain and sorrow.
Most of my time is spent trying
To keep everything together.
Poetry is my mediation and my
Freedom rolled in one.
When i start to write everything feels
Less painful.
Writing to some people is more  
than just therapy.
I went to see my therapist in our group she
Asked me to explain when i writing how it feels to write
#when #not #everything
Forget what people think and say.
Know your own self worth and know
That you are enough
You #are #enough
I wish the pain would stop hurting feeling more and more alone.
All that's left are memories of the way things were between us.
Half written poems we never finished
An old notebook full of our thoughts.
No more late night pillow talks.
Now there will always be apart of me
That is missing.
Now we are worlds apart don't you go
And forget about me.
You'll always be in my heart.
You can...
Send in the clowns and it wouldn't
Make me laugh.

You can...
Show me a beautiful sunset but
It doesn't stop my heart from aching.

You can...
Say it gets better with time when it
Never does get any easier.

You can...
Give me comforting words and the
Pain will still hurt.

You can...
Never understand what its like to be
Broken until your broken your self.
This poem is about how you can never understand how a broken person feels until your broken your self pain and heartache is different for us all.
Soft wild whispers, Salacious thoughts
That fills every last inch of my mind.
Every touch sets my soul on fire.
Each kiss feels as if it was my first kiss.
My heart flutters my head spins.
Is this love? Or just an infatuation?.
You walk out of the sea your wet flawless skin, glistens in the sun.
Writing a message to you that never gets sent in the end.
Loathing myself for these feelings of a burning desire.
You had to keep the fire burning in me.
Sleepless nights tormented dreams, needing to get your face out of my mind.
Wrapped in chains a slave to your love, that please you.
Kept in a cold silence you didn't say I couldn't love you, or I shouldn't love you at all.
I am nothing more than your favourite slave.
Your letters.
Are what guides me through the day
Giving me hope when mines is fading
Watching half broken stars still trying shine
Wishing I was alone in your arms
Counting the days until I see those beautiful
Blue eyes that me make fall all over again
Writing poems by candlight while making you
Live on each line that I write.
#write #candlelight #fall #over
Let me tell you one thing.
Your beautiful as you as are.
Your to strong too live hurt.
Please stop chasing one who keeps
Breaking your heart, you
Deserve so much more.
Don't care what strangers think
Care about the ones who love you.
Forget about finding the perfect picture and filter just be yourself.
Refuse to used by anyone.
If your not their first choice then they
Need to be shown the door.
You are enough and you
Deserve someone who wants to
Mend you heart and protect it.
Your special because your one
Of a kind.
You are more than enough.
Sometimes we never feel that we are enough my message in this poem
Is about love your self and forget about living for other people love your self get rid of the people who don't want you to win and grow forget about what strangers thinks they don't matter.
I have crossed trouble waters and
Wild oceans.
Hit the ground hard felt alone
Cried in the night.
But everytime i see your smile
It saves me.
#smile #trouble #waters
You are
The pain I won't remember.
The memory I'll forget.
The demon that made me strong.
The words that made This a poem.
I wrote this because we all have faced a demon in our life's that has made us stronger and become a better person.
As things fall
Apart you
Will remember how
I was the glue
That held everything
Together.
#glue #remember #together

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