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Sombro Jan 2016
Her
It mustn't hurt
To feel the pain for me
To remember my dates
While I try to kiss you through
A block of plastic and steel.

It can't be true
If I see you smile
And wilt
Never broken by a sun
That shines on anyone else
Never.

You've been so much to me,
But could I feel alone
When you look at me?
Could I know
A lightning flint
Strike sparks on my smile
Just for you?

It's never enough to be alone
Because the things you told me
Build roads to my feet
You're beautiful
Because of all you do
And it would be wrong
To hope no one else sees that.
Eh. Hard times
oX Sampson Feb 2014
The end is nearing
without a doubt
of casual
interest.
Glasgow Girl G1 Nov 2015
The stilted conversation
The formal tone of voice
He's too polite to not reply
He feels he has no choice.

I reminisce and chatter
Babbling on and on
But then I finally realise
His interest has long gone.

I gave the hand of friendship
But that was not to be
We’ve hit a void, an emptiness
Now memory, set him free!
Baylee Oct 2015
A lot of people seem to think
that I would be great at
stand-up.
But improvisation
gives me bad
anxiety.

He also thought that stand-up
was in my best interest;
it isn't.
That must be why he
stood me up last night-
how's that for improv?

So there I was, downtown,
waiting alone, for a guy
that would never show up.
Put on the spot to entertain,
improvisation, you could say,
*but I'm not too good at stand-up.
Fifty years of peace,
Not always been bliss,
But they've all been filled with hope,
Seeing things get dope ;)
Going up the *****,
Christian nation,
So proud of this declaration,
But it doesn't mean other religions we can not allow,
There's always been freedom of worship even upto now.
Mother Zambia,indeed you're as peaceful as a mother,
Interesting and vibrant like a brother,
Loving as a sister.
Free from disaster,
Blessed are you among all nations,
These are my simple declarations,
That you shall exceed,
Greatness you shall supersede,
As I continue to intercede,
For your eventual success
You shall stand out in the masses.
For my country Zambia.Not yet independence day but yeah ;). The upcoming independence day will clock us 51 years of freedom.yeah yeah I know most of don't give a **** about such lol,but what the heck,just had to post this :p ,I love my country.
NeroameeAlucard Sep 2015
I can't sleep,
But I'm dreaming
I'm confused
But I understand your meaning
I'm nervous but simultaneously
At peace so it's clear to me
That I'm a walking contradicton
A healthy heart attack
I guess what I mean is
I'm a dreaming insomniac
Curlan Eiruc Sep 2015
You make me feel warmth in the coldest parts,
like a fire burning away the darkness.

You shine through my darkest clothing with that white t-shirt,
bringing out the most colorful parts of me.

I'm going to keep this short,
and hope there will be no retort,
between the two of us like there was between the other 3.
Idk, I was inspired. And just me being the hopeless romantic amongst my friends again. Extremely cheesy tho
Janine Jacobs Aug 2015
our conversations are shorter.
the excuses piling up,
intrigue slowly fading.
the scheduled hook ups
that never come to pass.
our busy life
a constant scurry
past each other.
have we shared too much
nothing left to discover
the distance in your voice
my lack of emotion
I refuse to hold on
while you letting go.
farewell luv,
I'm letting go too then
Dornish Bastard Aug 2015
Remember when I was on fire?
Well, my soul grew cold.
I felt all the passion burn out.
Now I feel dead at my core.

No-one should live like this, right?
Though I'm not sure I even want to.
I have to write now to feel something.
So I could share it with you.

I know I'll lose it one day but for now,
I need my passion back.
So passive I have been,
Seeing in white and black.

I need words and emotions.
I've started looking today.
I need music and colors.
No more of all this grey.
Stream of thought. Barely edited.
Timelessessence Aug 2015
Do not get it twisted.
I only loved you
until I lost interest.
I insisted,
but you wouldn’t listen.
Now I’m gone and you’re left
wondering why I went missing.

#Lust
*Timelessessence
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