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Akemi Aug 2014
If only lovers lasted
As long as mistakes
12:46am, August 13th 2014
Dhaye Margaux Aug 2014
What's the point?
She has been honest...
But have you trusted?
Questions...
NLB Jul 2014
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there is no reason at all for me to be alive,
i'm sick of struggling to survive,
i just want to end it all,
i've hit a brick wall.

every inch of my body tells me i should be dead,
and i don't think i'm being misled,
one day (hopefully soon) i will be brave,
and travel to my grave.

i've thought against it for so long,
thinking my thoughts were wrong,
but since i've withdrew,
i realize they're true.

and don't you dare tell me,
that things won't stay this way forever,
because when will things get better? the future whispers to me "never."

*n.l.b
Shae May 2014
You say you want to hear me say that I hate you,
Why can’t you be honest?
You want to hear me say that I forgive you
You’ll keep waiting
There are things I want to say,
But none of it will ever fix me
So what’s the point?
I’ll just be voicing things we both know
I just want you to look me in the eye
And immediately look away
Because that’s how pathetic,
we both know, that you are
that’s all I want from you
-{ksf}
H W Erellson May 2014
What would you like for dinner, Honey?
Pork? Beef? Human?

Ah, I’m never sure about human.
I don’t think I’ve ever had a free range or organic human ever,
Which has always surprised me, seeing as they choose the environment they live in.
Haha, they have the most ridiculous hierarchy of alpha males and leaders,

The psychopathic lead the docile.
I find it hard to eat this animal,
Always in the back of my head are the rumours
That they have a conscience
Somewhere underneath their thin skulls.

And all the controversies,
About it not being quite human meat,
Or being diseased,
Or the weirdoes, with their
“where did humans come from anyway?”

They barely have any meat in them anyway,
Useless animal really.
Sometimes it’s just fat, sometimes just bone.
I don’t like the chances.
Too much risk.

I think I’ll have some foie gras, or maybe some veal.
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