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Michelle M Diaz Jun 2014
I love you
I meant it when I said it
Communication is important
I told you that, so that there wouldn't be any rash decisions made
so that you knew any problem could be fixed by talking it out
but its too late now
you left, gone
if you just told me what was bothering you
we could've worked it out, right?
I tried, I really tried to work it out
it seemed like you didn't though
Almost like you were sick of me already
now I can't sleep
I'm crying silently, watching the hours tick by
missing you
Michelle M Diaz Jun 2014
It was my fault
It's always my fault
I was too mean
too mean to you
too mean to myself
I was too dependent
Needy, greedy just wanting you near me
If I had just been nicer
not made you feel like crap when I knew you were trying
If I had just given you space
If I had just went on more dates
or told you how much you mean to me
but its too little
its too late
you're gone
*you're gone
Martin Narrod May 2014
we take a breath
I have a smoke
thank you for giving me your cold
you rub the menthol on my chest
I hold the camphor to my breast
sometimes all it takes is just a jacket button to break.

10 minutes on they'll drink champagne
and have their fun with party games
everybody yelling "cheese"
10 minutes from a third-world country
in the shadow of the rock
they don't have anyone that'll help
there isn't garbage on the ground
its the street that makes up the whole town

I know you don't even want to talk
You won't even take my calls}
After three years on and off
I would do anything at all.
Have the child of my blood
Then with blood I'd have enough.
Just a picture fairy tale
For a man with a cold and betrayed.
*Inspired by the aboriginal lives of the indigenous peoples of Ayer's Rock.
ilina286 May 2014
One day I thought I'm in love
Like i felt butterflies in my stomach
Few seconds later i realised...
It was just my anxiety.
Lord Reyna Apr 2014
A broken heart
turns into
a tender heart

A tender heart
into a heart
that easily loves

And a heart
that easily loves
is just really...

broken hearted.
Breach of Trust Apr 2014
You tell me that I'm needed,
That there's something I don't see.
But I'm scared to let you see it,
This thing inside of me.

I'm not alright,
You should know this by now.
Because I'm hurt,
And I am broken,
Don't make me tell you how.

You tell me that you know me,
That I have that 'certain spark'.
But the only thing you'll get from me,
Is a twisted and broken heart.
Miss Johansen Mar 2014
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I hate that I wasted my time with you
You never gave me anything but trouble
You treated me like I was worth nothing
          But then why do I miss you so much?

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