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A Psalmist Jun 2016
You caught my eye and wouldn't let go
I tried to work past it but you said "no".
You didn't consume my thoughts before
But now that I've noticed, you demand more.
Your presence controls me like an addict
So like an itch on my head, I scratch it.
Just once; no, twice, again and again
just hoping that scratching will bring this to an end
Because I can't move on
Until I know you're gone.
I've seen others like you in the past
And I know you won't be the last
But I can't help but go insane
By seeing on my desk a coffee stain.
J May 2016
"Poetry is about imagery"

But how can I use my words
to paint pictures
of scenes I'm still trying to erase from my head?
Nora May 2016
a courtesy conditioned,
disingenuous inquisition
societal reflexes true and
queued because they don't
******* care
Oskar Erikson Apr 2016
I have a migraine.
So i won't feel shame,
if my tongue doesn't d-a-n-c-e
for you.

I have a migraine.
So don't you dare think
i won't help sink
your pathetic pity ship.
                                      I have a migraine.
                                      your touch is only keeping me sane.
                                      but soon you'll be gone
                                                                      a n d  it's pounding pounding.
I have a migraine
so throw the 'killers
cause it'll start again.
                                               No waking from this one.
I hate Migraines.
Oskar Erikson Apr 2016
I thought when
our friendship began,
I 'd start to see a pattern, a plan
but.
Calls at 3 AM with teardrops
down the receiver,
spouting nonsense like-
"Why oh why did i leave her?"

Were not expected.

I welcomed them sure,
but never had I handled this before.
This traumatic tirade of-
listless lovers that'd-
surround you suddenly.

But was now expected.

Then, at 5 in the morning
I noticed.
Your mouth. Breath had stopped drawing.
As you stared at your mural
you whispered "Tribunal"

Thus began your attack.
Hacking, blood drawn, across
what was our sofa. Now torn.

No more was that mural that tilted
that wall ever so slightly.
As for me?

I left the room quietly.
I'd never of guessed someone could flip so fast
Renee 'Wisera' Apr 2016
Hard to come back from vacation
Realizing he doesn't want your kids
How can I be with this man
Without the whole package I'm just ****
****! We're good together
But it's not just you and me
I could love and be with you forever
But they're more than responsibilities

Always giving and kind I never would have guessed
The reason we don't live together is because kids make a mess
I really want a partner so I don't have to sleep alone
Someone who is closer than a call upon the phone
Before it didn't matter but that's not anymore
Now that we're getting serious I need so much more
If my kids are so annoying you need to move on
This isn't a partnership when each night you're gone
We've been dating for years and he dropped this little bomb. He doesn't want to live together because "your kids annoy me sometimes".
YieShawn Scutt Mar 2016
I do it too often gotta lock my pen up
Put it in a coffin
It happens when I talk to anyone
Tried to stop it but my gift is on its own time it keeps on going
My constant writing gets annoying And everyone keeps on pointing
Wondering when my time will come
And then I can laugh in everyones face rejoicing
Homunculus Mar 2016
I write poetry often, but it never writes me back.
Rude...
Irlomak Mar 2016
How funny it is when people think that just because you left them means you never cared about them. Oh please darling, I cared about you so much more than the people I'm supposed to care about but you are too greedy to even appreciate it.
m i a Feb 2016
stop.
Why are you constantly pulling my self esteem down like gravity?

stop.
all i've ever been was nice, but now your annoying comments are beginning to sound like squeaking mice.

stop.
everytime i hear you call my name i cringe, everytime you talk (about) with me i feel like im gonna go insane.

stop.
i used to enjoy our conversations, until you took it to far- way past my limits- or destanation.

stop.
just leave me the heck alone, and stop. Just stop.

'Mia! What did you want to tell me?'

**Oh, nothing.
i have a few "friends" who treat me like this, but i never seem to tell them.
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