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Amenisia Lopez Aug 2015
Only dolls bound by string*
and string bound to a puppeteer
**lets break free
Paramount Pawn Aug 2015
If only I was a bit thinner
If only I got a bit taller
If only I didn't have to wear glasses
If only I got nice clothes
If only I could put a bright smile on my face everyday

If only I have enough confidence in myself
To show you how much I can be
In front of you
Eleanor Rigby Aug 2015
You only miss me when she is gone.


-- Eleanor
8W
Brianna Aug 2015
You said to move slower... That time always moved a little to quick when I was around.

You said to feel calmer... But I am not sure how.

You said stop, take a breath and think about the things you want in your life. Think about if I am in that decision and then speak again.

So I moved slower... I took a few steps to the right and twisted around.

I started breathing and thought calmly about the next words, the next sounds.

And I took a deep breath and spoke the only thing I knew to be true... That you are, and always will be, my one and only and that I love you.
Liis Belle Aug 2015
For him, I wouldn’t write
About his handsome face
Or the fluent way he walks
With that swift unfailing grace
‘Cause those little simple things
He shows to everyone
I’d love to write about all that
Which he has shown to none
Like the way he tilts his head
And frowns into the distant sky
When he either smelled or thought about
Something particularly vile
Or how he sometimes murmurs
When he’s dreaming and asleep
And brings me closer to his chest
When vivid nightmares make me weep
Then there’s also the way he smiles
In that amused way when I get mad
Or how he scowls when he sees
Anyone wearing yellow plaid
And when we’re all alone
He’d sing some ****** songs
In the shower, in the kitchen
Once, wearing crimson thongs
So no, I wouldn’t write
About all those others could see
I would rather write about the things
He shows to only me.
sainche micano Jul 2015
..speak to me..
you'll surely roar
cause you're calm
in your overflow
....of pleasure
to have me...
..so i'll be yours
& yours only
Eleanor Rigby Jul 2015
I tried to write you
A letter of love
But I could see only him
In the stars above.


-- Eleanor
KCKing Jul 2015
Pleasure of the pain
I moan
pleasure under your hands
Rough hands that grip my neck
Fingers slipping down my side
My side onto my thighs
Between my thighs, I bite my lip
You hear me breath
My breath is taken
You grab my hair
"Don't make a sound"
inside me
Your fingers long,
"You're ready for me"
Deep breaths I take
Deep breaths as you enter me
Deep breaths as you force me over
Harder, deeper, rougher
Deep breaths because I want it
The way you're giving it to me
The way you make me take it
I gasp, your hand around my throat
Again, I gasp....
I moan, feeling every inch
Slow breaths, I touch your wrist
To feel your strength
To feel your hand so tight
To hear you whisper,
"You belong to me"
celey Jul 2015
?
i'm only human, after all
and my kind
is as strong as we are weak

ah, but whatever happened to not breaking so easily?
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