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Fishing with Friends Who Would Die for Me** ~ I was fishing with friends who'd die for me when the idea struck me that I should test their loyalty. I commanded them to jump into the ocean and drown. They did and I sailed home alone. Unlike most people, my drowned friends knew what true friendship meant.

Killing People I Don't Like ~ It's wrong to **** people I don't like so I hardly ever do it.

I dry my ****** by holding them out the window of my car while I speed through school zones ~ Dry ****** are more important than the lives of a few dozen brats.
As I walk through the graveled paths
When the stinging stones speak to me
Of the pain ****** on trampling feet
I see you in the unlit alleys of my memory

As the wind blows from a covert hide out
Twisting and shaking the branches of trees
Causing them to break and fly off the trunk
I see you in the torn pages of my life’s tome

As I listen to the song of lone birds
And their doleful notes fall in my ears
I am jolted out of my bohemian ways
And feel a plaintive tone floating to me

Wandering along the sprawling beach
As I hear the roar of waves
And when a humdrum of voices fills me
I hear your voice distinct like the beat of my heart

Like the pain at a needle point that shall always be
Like an intruder nudging to steal the inner space
Like the small tremors after a fateful seismic quake
I now know that in me you stay like sleeping fury

Even when I walked away from you
You stubbornly stuck to me
Like a leech tenaciously clinging to the skin
Oh! How hard I struggle to get you off!
It's been 2 years since you said goodbye
I still remember how I last touched your hand
like it's my most prized possession
and how I looked into your eyes like it was the reason I'm breathing

been dreaming almost everyday that you'll soon change your mind
Let our bodies touch and intertwine
Tell me you love me not only everyday but for the rest of your life
but that was nothing but a dream.

I still think about you and I've been missing you everyday
I miss us and how happy I was
Please comeback and love me again
Please don't let me remain forsaken
Lady, belle, beau babe, my muse sublime
Thou art a cavalry of lightning bolts
For whom I surge of passion duly felt
Suffice for paeans sung aloft through time
Could I, the pauper, with a broken pen
Trace thy magnitude, beget fine oils
Weave tapestry of beauty artist wills
And, inspired, paint thee once again
Angel painting my heart in cerise
You art a spirit over moon
Swoops by sun, up to God
At noon a sight on which to swoon
Being with you
Is being alone
It's loneliness
to the second power.

When I’m with you
I'm at my loneliest
You turn my Fridays
Into rough Mondays
When I’m with you I'm at my loneliest
I remember, I remember
A good few years ago
In the quietness of the deep dark night
I saw your image glow

You were stood together side by side
Hand in hand you were
Smiling with amazing clarity
Your spirit was everywhere


Aura's of silver all around you
Shining, glowing, to see
This amazing vision of Heaven's angels
Had come to visit me

The reason why I never knew
'Twas the one and only time
You made a single journey
Returned to Heaven divine

As you have moved to higher plains
Left this earth behind
And the one single journey you both did make
Gave me this vision of silver sublime


And O' how your memories linger on
Every moment is with me, Jean and John
Dedicated to the best grand-parents who went home too soon
 Sep 2017 Suja Gunasegaran
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Where are you?
I've been searching everywhere
I'm starting to get tired
Should I give up?

I'm losing hope
Depression is eating me alive
I feel so empty
How long can I survive

Then I found you
You were always there
I was just afraid to look at you
But now i'm ready to stare

Can I keep you?
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