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Bria Brandt Aug 2014
I enjoy being in a constant state of euphoria

being allowed to be happy with no *******

I even enjoy coming down from a high

The happiness becomes even more real

And then I wake up
Emmy Jun 2014
Her eyes glistened as she read those words,
A perfect world with no depressing sorrow or tears that blurred.
No one to tell her to snap out of her daydream,
No one to say go tidy up and clean.
For reading about her utopia made her skin tingle with desire,
But even those who wander cannot always have what they admire.
-Emmy
Silver Lining Feb 2014
I spend so many nights starring up from my bed.
Gazing upon the plastic glow in the dark stars.
Vision blurs as I long to be staring at the real thing.
Or maybe- it's not so much that I want to see them.
Maybe it's I want to be one- I want to be a star.
I want to be looked for- to be wanted so badly that people travel miles just to get far enough away to see me properly. What a different feeling, to be wanted. To feel so loved and cherished. That's all I've ever wanted, I want to feel noticed. I want to feel loved. I want to feel like I'm worth something. I don't just want to be wanted. I want to be wanted by you. So tell me, will you travel away from it all to see me? Will you miss me when you have to return to civilization? No.. No you will simply stay where you are- not bothering to take a chance on something you can't see. But why would you? So many shine brighter than me..
lia Apr 2014
eventually
it gets to be too much
and the tears spill over
so you run
and try to get away
from things you can't escape
those tricky voices inside your head
the memories of what others have said
but you can't hide from what's inside
so you trip
and you fall
and you just want to end it all

— The End —