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Savio Fonseca Sep 2020
I wish I could Spell,
the Tears that are Falling.
Whipped by a Storm.
Your name, I keep Calling.
Darling...........U left Me,
with a Broken Heart.
After crying each Tear,
My Life has fallen Apart.
My Broken Heart lies,
shattered on the Floor.
Each piece is waiting,
for your knock on My Door.
A Broken Smile,
shows up on My Face
and Tears of rejection,
is written all over My Place.
Amber Sep 2020
How many times do I have to break down until it's done?
How many times do I need to start over until I've won?

As many as it takes, healing is not a race.
It's not about the number, give yourself some grace.

When does the pain fade and the memory disappear?
When do I get to wake up and not care if you're here?

You won't feel this way forever, but your heart will not forget.
I cannot give you a date, but it'll happen, don't fret.

Why does my chest feel so tight and my heart continue to ache?
Why do I stay up all night staring at the ceiling, wide awake?

That's only because you loved & you are not to blame.
There will soon come a day you don't react to his name.

It may feel far off, but please continue this fight.
For now it's okay to cry another night.
Maja Sep 2020
”look at the sky - it’s crying”

”what for?”

”well, why does anyone cry?”

”because there’s too much inside those clouds.
it’s too heavy for them to bear, so the raindrops have to fall.”
Dhimss Sep 2020
My body shudders
as my hands shake.
I'm crying I'm crying.
I'm crying again.

My senses are flooding
as my eyes sting.
I'm crying, I'm crying.
I'm crying again.

My heart is screaming
limbs stay frozen.
I'm crying, I'm crying.
I'm crying again.

Set me on fire,
burn me down.
Do me a favour,
I want out.

I'm crying I'm crying.

I'm tired of crying again.
It really do be like that now.
Floor Sep 2020
Cut
It happened
And happened some more
Until the blood started to pour
And my weak body fell to the floor
I felt sad down to the core
About these silver scars I wore
On selfharm
rivy Sep 2020
like haunted steps on a newly built mansion
like all the traumas you never mention
like breathing through your mouth
like crying when the lights are out
like wishing you lived in a soundproof house
this is an ode to all the battles you've fought in silence
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