Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
CPM Oct 2017
i used to cry everyday.
because i thought i deserved
a love that burned my finger tips
every time i tried to fix it.
but love should never
leave you with blisters.

- *CPM
Lote Do Oct 2017
Misunderstood and Misunderstandings
is the foothold of my reality
Labels and blames
You blame me
for your life in difficulty
Stop it !
Stop it !
I'm not to blame for your mistakes
I'm not the bully
who threw away my life in vain
You're the one who did
You're the one to blame.
This poem is about how people misunderstand my actions and personality, since i barely talk much and am always quiet, they tend to blame me for everything and i did have a certain person who did that to me back in high school. That certain person used to blame me for everything that went wrong  . I'm just expressing myself in this poem on how i could have stood up for myself back then and said those words to her.
CPM Oct 2017
i hate that i remember
the taste of your lips against mine
and how i miss those soft sheets
tangled between our bodies

i hate that days have passed
and you haven't pressed
your lips against mine
and your sheets are cold and empty

and when you're tangled
with those sheets all by yourself
you do not even think twice
about the my warmth

- *CPM
Next page