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Tab Apr 2016
i'm pulling myself apart
sitting in a dark room
wish and wanting
that i could be whole
but i'm still pulling myself apart
i'm pulling myself apart for you
I don't truly know you,
yet somehow my mind races
at the thought of you.
Every time,
I say your name,
It makes me feel
this feeling inside.
It rushes through my veins,
and out of my heart.
I bleed the blood
of a thousand lives.
My song sings,
my heart is yours.
Tell me your wish,
I shall abide by it all.
Take me,
to a thousand summers.
Take me
to a million moons.
Take me amidst your beauty.
Let the perfume
fill my lungs.
Let your eyes pierce mine,
as we mist away
in time.
Let me give you the key
to the prison in my heart.
Open my cell,
and let me roam free in yours.
Let my heart tell
all the stories
your little heart desires.
Let me weave in and out
of this basket of love.
Let me be the one
who bows to your name,
and gives you your crown.
let me make you my queen.
Let me marvel to your glory,
weep at your voice,
for the beauty
makes silence seem loud.
I don't know what it is,
that pulls me to you,
as we fall together
down the path of life.
just you,
me,
and the future ahead of us.
Hi, you.
yes you.
the one who is reading this ;)
do i have your attention?
good.
lets begin.
My message
to you
is to
stay strong.
dont let them shut your door.
guard the light.
be the light
own the light.
My message to you
is that
i love you
though i dont know you
i love you
because
you are
and always will be
human.
you cared to read this.
so
i love you
so much
and any day you feel like no one does,
read this poem again.
everyone needs a lift somedays. if this is you, well this is for you.
i love you!
thx,
Bleeding Diamonds
Viseract Mar 2016
Twisted and malfunctioning
Dark when it is light
Cloud cover hides the Sun
And unveils the moon by night
Tribute to Brianna.
J Feb 2016
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Just looking at you,
Will always be a perfect view.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Your smile is my favorite,
It knocks me off my feet.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
If you ask me where to,
**I'd say anywhere as long as i'm with you.
Happy hearts day everyone!
Engineer Mikay Jan 2016
Lying here on my bed
It was you in my head
Everywhere I see your face
It was you I'll embrace
Your scent I smell  
It was you all I can tell
D*mn I feel so cold
It was you I want to hold
Craving for your love
It was you all I want to have.
Crysta Gingras Jan 2016
All I write is simply amphigory
Meaningless, nonsensical, is it?
I don’t write for fame or glory
My words go in circles just a bit
I try to tell our story
But perhaps as a girlfriend, I am unfit
I don’t have much to offer in my inventory
I wouldn’t be offended if you decided to split
But let me say this
Before you decide
With you my life is full of bliss
And this is not just a simple joyride
I intend to be forthright
Sincere
Polite
And clear
Honesty is my policy
And I don’t want you to worry my dear
I only want you to be happy
To do what makes you so
And I do not wish you to be lonely
So if you must, then you can go
Here I will stand
Waiting for you
Come, take my hand
I will do my best to never let you down
To stand strong when you are weak
And never let you hit the ground
I have my moments of failure
I fall short and become unsettling
Through these moments we can survive
Come, take my hand
I know, you and me, we can surly thrive.
To my Angel
Alexa Sinclair Nov 2015
My eyes
I cry
My tears
I hide

All of it
For you
If you loved
Me too

Maybe I
Could stop
Ambika Jois Nov 2015
Will I be the one
You can see with your eyes closed?
Or will I be the one
You can't see even with your eyes open?

Will I be the one
You will hold in your arms?
Or will I be the one
You will hold in your heart?

Will I be the one
You speak all the truth with?
Or will I be the one
To hear all truth disguised as lies?

Will I be the one
You will choose to share a bench with?
Or will I be the one
You will choose to share a home with?

Will I be the one
You will still write to
When your heart is heavy
When your mind is weak
When your stomach is growling
When your eyes are aching?

Or will I be the one
You will think of writing to
When your heart is occupied
When your mind is strong
When your stomach is stretched with delicacies
When your eyes are freshened as ever?

Will I be the one for you?
Jane Bell Nov 2015
I care about popularity
I care about my looks
I care about the boy in the back of the class
Yet
I don't care about who I surround myself with
I don't care about my health, why eat more than 1 meal a day
I only care if the boy in the back of class likes me
Because,
I don't care about myself
I care about you. The one reading, it's You.
It's me,
Caring too much
Acting stupid for you
Starving for you
Just to look perfect enough so you know,
I'm here for you.
It's is such a selfless act of anxiety so discriminated.
This may be confusing so here's a summary!:  it's me saying that I change every aspect of myself,...for myself. But I don't do it for self-acceptance, it's so I can accept YOU accepting me. If I went to school with no makeup, I would think every word you tell me is a lie or that you only talk to me because you HAVE to. Because not even I can look at myself as normal human being when I'm makeupless without breaking down eternally.
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