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 Nov 2017 suze suze
samantha
My heart is like a piece of paper.
i nurtured and protected it, shielding it from hurt.
And then one day i gave it away...to you.
i felt safe...and loved...for awhile.
i felt warm and overjoyed.
Until you crumpled the paper a little.
It was an accident and you didn't mean to.
So i forgave you, i overlooked reality
Until you crumpled the paper again.
And this continued until one day you ripped the paper.
Until you tore it in half and let it fall to the floor.
And all that remained was crumpled scraps.
i took those scraps and eventually taped them together,
trying to put the pieces back where they belonged.
But once you crumple a piece of paper,
you can never completely smooth it out.
It will always be a little crumpled.
It will never be the same.
Sadness is nothing new to me
I am dealing with depression
Emptiness has a home in my chest
Negativity has found comfort in my head
Both permanent residences
I now have a new sadness to welcome
This sadness leaves an aching pain in my heart
An ache that is refusing to leave
Sadness is nothing new to me
11/7/17
You are the ache, my heart break
The reason I cry these days
I guess disappointment is nothing new either
 Nov 2017 suze suze
Imran Islam
You are so cute!
Cute..Haha..
All my friends also say that
after saying "I'm crazy".

I don't know
why they give a wide smile
whenever I say something.
    Though I try to be sensible.
                       Thank you...
Though I try to be sensible
 Nov 2017 suze suze
larissa
Mindful
 Nov 2017 suze suze
larissa
forgive me
but i still think of him
while you hold me
 Nov 2017 suze suze
Whitney Grey
I like the way your nose flairs when you laugh
And the way your lip quivers
I like how you stand
And how your words flow like the rivers
Your smile gives me butterflies
In your eyes I become lost
I want to be yours
I’ll keep my fingers crossed
 Nov 2017 suze suze
Svode
What is love?
Is it a bind between two people,
or is it just a statement;
a promise to be lost at a whim?

Is true love real?
Every human has pros,
but they also have their cons.
Are true lovers ignorant to the latter?

And at the end of every day,
where is a human's mind,
but inside their own head?
Thinking their own thoughts
and having their own opinions.

Every bond wears with time,
you may try to mend it tight,
but sometimes it all falls apart.

Sometimes.
Don't hurt me. No more.
 Nov 2017 suze suze
Panda Boy
Here we are
It's late again
We talk too late
And lose the weekend
I pay the rent
You wash the dishes
This quiet life
Made of fulfilled wishes

What once was gone
May soon return
So that one day
We both can learn
How it feels to be broke
But that's all fine
When we heard God spoke
And had some wine

Night after night
Both soon lose their heads
So they take a break
And for once
Go to sleep instead
Till the sun rise and they wake

We enjoy ourselves
In good company
Yet somehow the nights
That we love
Don't seem as pretty
Like a food you loved
But started to hate
For you desired
To have more on your plate.

What now? they ask
Themselves and their past
What once was a dream
Now seems quite unclean
Then came an angel
Who told both to wait still
And recount their steps
On when they first met.
 Oct 2017 suze suze
girl diffused
I will tell my daughters

always come home to yourself

your worth is not only in your body

it is in your spirit, the stardust

flecked across your skin

I will tell my sons

never become a wolf

never devour flesh

and forget a woman’s name

say her name like a prayer

cry oceans and taste saltwater on your lips

for when you break and fall

you can rebuild and stand

for that is how you both will learn to love
It just starts when they're young and they begin to imprint. Start early.
Start the right way.
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