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Zelda Jun 2020
Coffee...
You're...well...anyways
I just wanted to say hi
and ask you, if you
would, maybe, consider...Uhm
would you have coffee with me?
sometime..?
Dibakar Ghosh Jun 2020
A time which came by,
Drove me to those insane places
Which I never came across
In this life or beyond afterlife
Like the old ways cease to exist
May be it's time to let it by
And live past every possibilities
Which clench my fervours
Sealed in a cage for a while

May be it took a lot of time
To change my mind
To be a better part of your life
May be it's time to let go
Those every bit of chimes
Which we kept on clinging
For every second of our life

May be it's time
We were running out for a while
And the clock's clacking tick-tock
Like every ounce of my blood
Dripping out of my veins
Like a never ending rain for a while
To efface every bit of mutilation
Which led me everytime to our dreadful past
That I can never reminisce
For the rest of my life

Those minutes which we lived past
Every day and night
Which can never last till perpetuity
Hit our pesky state of mind
Like the sun can never collide with the moon
No matter how hard this universe tries
To make them fall on line
As my soul breathes darkness
Whenever I cast my shadow to live by
May be it's time to forage a shade of gleam
To give my life a new intention
To be vivid within

The love which we had for each other
Which was deeply growing for a while
But was fragile deep inside
And entirely hoax outside
Still you blame me without a blink of an eye
May be it's time to set those hopes on fire
To never live by those false accusations
Which kept our lives under the shed of deception
Like the **** and bull story without any perception

That's what we call life
And May be it's time
To live for a little while!
basil May 2020
i don't wear my heart on my sleeve;
i wear it around my neck
okay.

05.28.2020
Ileana Amara May 2020
maybe if I try to write,
I would feel sincerity again,
drowning into the pages and lines
of truths and fallacies,
maybe if I learn how to dance,
all doubts will shed along with pain,
maybe if I sing a song,
I can compose and express but not to please
maybe if I paint an artwork,
I would accept having you as my lovely subject,
in sceneries of memories, at the stroke of tender nostalgia
maybe if I interfere in the duel of both my mind and heart,
one takes over freely and I venture a new start.

but who am I to even stand armor-less,
battling against the uncertainties?

IA
Katie May 2020
My mental health is not doing okay.
I’m not doing okay.
But i pretend I’m okay.
I’ll be okay.
Probably.
Hopefully.
Maybe.
I’m fine.
It’s fine.
Everything is fine.
she once had stars on her eyes that could light up the way back home without the moon helping out

and she once had a fire on her heart that could warm up even the coldest night with just the touch of her fingertips
~
but the stars were ripped out
and the fire burned out
~
now all she has are a broken pair of wings and a tainted halo

and her forsaken form walks the streets of a land she doesnt know


but oh, dear,
she has never felt more alive than she does on earth
sinful; wicked.
Amanda Kay Burke May 2020
Happy without me
Maybe laughing with new girl
Or smiling alone
He loves me not..
Zack Ripley Jan 2020
Pressure in my head
Pressure in my heart
All this pressure from society
Is tearing me apart.
They try to tell me what to want.
Try to tell me who to be.
Starting to feel like freedom's
Just a fallacy.
If I can't be by your side
With a thought to call my own,
Maybe it's time for me to leave.
Maybe I'm better off alone.
I thought I'd miss your kiss.
I thought I'd miss your smile.
And I won't lie,
They cross my mind
every once in a while.
But then I remember who I am.
I remember who I want to be.
and I remember how good it feels
When the pressure's off of me.
Thought about it as lyrics but there might not be enough flow in the end. What do you guys think?
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