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So hot that it melts me
and me,
not in a foundry, but
in an open place

it's like a fireplace

a river of sweat rolling down my face,
not on its way to some serenity at sea
it's
just

soaking me.

and now the ice lolly
I thought would be jolly has
dropped clean off the stick

making me sticky

I lick me
it tastes of strawberry.

Man feels like a snowman i
melt
let me go man
so hot

and now a spot in the shade of a tree
I
think a dog started ******* on me

no rest for the wicked.
Mae Jul 2016
you're so caught up
with your own problems
you forget to
count blessings instead
so get up
go out there
crawl if you must
just don't let the darkness
take the best of you
trying hard to still be optimistic
Ignatius Hosiana Jul 2016
Wanted to report your
picture... only to realise
there was no provision for
it's so amazing.
So you've made me realise
that our world
auto rotates along
negativity and
lacks optimism.
You've made
me learn one
thing among the
millions the world
needs to do to find
an admirable change,
Recognise that the good
too can happen and appreciate it.
Mike Dela Cruz Jul 2016
She is a flower that blooms
Way beyond my reach
And I've built ladders
Out of the broken pieces of me

Hoping I could reach high enough
Not to pick her but to simply admire
How beautiful she could make the world
By simply existing within my grasp
I'm actually going to try and confess my feelings about this girl I like. Wish me luck!
Ignatius Hosiana Jul 2016
Is simply the ability to admit that
you're imperfect and apologise for every time that imperfection
comes in the way
You do that even without faulting
I guess that's why you're my
favourite character in this
novel of my labyrinthine life.

Please... stay beyond the last
page, stay until the very end.
You weren't here in my prologue...
My daily prayer's you can stay
by my side until my Epilogue
and even far beyond that...
Paradise would hold no
meaning without you, even
God knows you've made
Heaven of my tumultuous
earthly Hell.
the Sandman Jul 2016
I hold glass bottles to the sky
In thunderstorms,
I go home and shelf them for light.
I crawl up and back into you
In thunderstorms
and wrap in warmth till I can't breathe.
Drown me
In thunderstorms;
Hold my head down inside your veins.
Your goosebumps hug me to you, snug,
In thunderstorms
When I find asylum under
Your thumb.
In thunderstorms,
I love you again. Just for a while,
While my mind pours columns of cold,
In thunderstorms
That hang over my head and haunt
Me with self-doubt till I stress out.
In thunderstorms,
I watch the rain drip down my brain
And cut through ice and chloroform.
gray rain Jul 2016
Everything is perfect,
everything goes well
but when it doesn't
the world turns to hell.

Everything is bright,
nothing out of place
but when something does
it causes an earthquake.

Everything is happy,
nothing's ever sad
until something goes wrong
thenĀ it's really, really bad.

Everything is great
unless something is wrong with it;
then what was great
is absolute ****.
Joshua Brown Jun 2016
The sun shines all day
Even with clouds in the way.
Be the sun and shine.
Starless Night pitch black
Not a single photon of
Light, but there's hope. Yes
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