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- Jul 2016
Don't*

Destroy yourself for me, or go gentle,
That was not
What We intended.

You are strong, careless, full of worth
And your imagination knows no limits;

You will soar far, and fast
Through your orbit of destiny,
And I
Will watch from the edges

Cautious and careful
As always
Breaking a little bit as I write this today

Number 29
- Jul 2016
I was immersed in you

For a hot moment

Until the rains came

And when the fog lifted,

I was rebirthed

And sank
Number 28!!
- Jul 2016
If there is something you want to know,
Please ask for it.

Don't go searching
A blank canvas
For strokes that don't exist.

Ask,
And I shall answer
Your gentle calls-

That is a promise,
Not a passing thought.
Number 27.

Suuuuuper rough draft so bear with me here while I edit it a bit
- Jul 2016
This poem must be heard
With eyes closed,
Chest open,
And blood coursing through
Untold chasms, it must

Be felt and reverberate
Across every vessel inside
Your expansive brain
This is a work in progress right now, but here's draft 1

Number 26
- Jul 2016
I've got
Socks around my ankles,
A chip on my left shoulder,
And
A lover who's naieve enough
To say I'm meaningless.
Number 25!
- Jul 2016
This is the summer
Of burning down houses,
Repairing bridges,
Of **** on the fly.

This is the summer
Of misconstrued lovers,
Of thick consummation
And marital wine.
Number 24
Julia Mae Jul 2016
at the very least
i wish that we could have remained as friends
because i've always told you
and i always meant it
that you are the type of person
i would want in my life
regardless of the position
- Jul 2016
So you're high
In the Simmons bathroom and
Taking a shower
By yourself

And you're just getting over
The scent of rejection
But her phenomenal venom
Leaves a stench in your mouth
Number 23
Julia Mae Jul 2016
love arrived
love crashed
love burned
love died
love i held still
deep inside of my chest
love that i had to learn
to let unexist
love i hold loosely now
within my hands
love that i loved
love that i buried
love that became only memories
- Jul 2016
She's asking how she can help

And her passion to make a small difference

Both floods me with warmth and leaves me to suffer
Number 22.
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