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In need of critical care
So much working
Barey able to hear my alarm
10 pills a day
To erase my memory
Wish a woman loved me
Have a baby
Make me feel at home
So i can be grown
Be in love
Feel a womans warmth
Her soft lips **** an hips
Whispering my name
Saying baby im yours
Hold my hand on walks
Dinner an movie dates
Late night conversations
Morning meals
Coffee on a sunrise
Wine on a sunset
What i would do
Id give my all
Just 1 taste
So i can finally live
With free will
Woman save me
In need of critical care
Lost confused alone
And scared from loniliness
No future in sight
Another wasted day another wasted breath
I pray Lord
Hear my screams
Surrender this terror
Let me be free
Alone afraid silence
James 3h
In the quiet ache of loss,
I find fragments of myself,
Scattered like petals in the wind,
Yearning to be whole again
Styles 2d
lost but not forgotten
moments of the past
funny how they last
pay them no mind

yet, funny how the still find
the time to bind
to your mind-
set you off course
until you get yourself back
until you find yourself behind

making and *** out of yourself

of course
stars cross
and
moons align
thankful for both
I am inclined

so its okay to get lost
just don't be hard to find
and you can always be late
just make sure it at the right time
James 4d
The weight of sorrow, heavy on my chest,
In shadows deep, my mind finds no rest.
Echoes of silence, haunting and stark,
As I navigate through the labyrinth of the dark.

Each passing hour feels like a century,
Lost in the depths of my own solitary reverie.
Tangled in the threads of memories old,
As the night unfolds, its mysteries untold.

But even in the darkest hour, a flicker of hope,
A beacon of light in the vast expanse I *****.
For dawn shall break, dispelling the gloom,
And with it, a promise of a new day's bloom.

So I'll endure this journey through the night,
For beyond the darkness, awaits the morning light.
With each tear shed, a seed of strength is sown,
Guiding me through the darkness, I'll find my own.
rk 4d
i once thought soulmates
were the missing piece
the perfect fit
the calm after the storm
but then i met you
and everything that i am
everything that i fear
was mirrored back to me
and my soul sighed
at the feeling
of finally being seen
our eyes met
twin blues colliding
and i knew
it would always be you.
- you are the eye of every storm.
ross 7d
~

that’s how i know
with you it was different;
something else entirely
something other-worldly.
all have come
and left by dawn
nothing but
empty desires
a hollow love
but not you.
with you
i obsess on our memories
fixate in our moments
long lost to time.
and just like van gogh
within his work
i have lost my mind.
here is all that remains;
years passed
black words
on white canvas
two ghosts
communicating
between worlds.
it is indeed oddly
beautiful and bizarre;
for i am lost and floating
within the darkness
suspended in your space
amidst the stars
dancing between worlds
sending out signals
just so you know
i’m still here.


~
Styles 7d
The look in her eyes told me everything,
but they were all answers I didn't want.
The truth hurts more when you can feel it,
Lost but never forgotten, even more when they mean it.
rk 7d
our destruction
was a mutual hunger
it's own kind
of yearning

when i say love
it's walking on hot coals
all flames and crimson hair
bloodied feet
sticky and red
all the while knowing
i would do it again
to hear how my name
danced between your teeth

together
we were a wildfire
our love
unlike any other
your lips on mine
fingers tracing
souls claiming
making my heart stand up
and sing.
Kate Millar Mar 7
A dress draped around her carefree
No painted doll face
Crazy hair frames her soft innocent eyes
Imperfectly perfect
She loves her inner beauty
Her sense of self
Creative, quirky , funny
She knows what she is capable of
A voice so paper thin
But loud enough to sing
Her skin is delicate
Green eyes
Freckles
Though she cannot see
As she lost her sight
When she met him
Love is blind
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