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M e l l o Nov 2019
i'm shivering
as i wait for you
the cold is unkind
to the strangers like me
i look at my watch
to remind myself of the time
you were late
but i can wait
the freezing breeze was
unforgiving
it bore right through me
as i wait for you
passersby would look at me
sometimes they'd greet me
or ask me why i'm standing
outside here in the cold
i just replied with a smile
or sometimes i would say
" i'm waiting for someone "
knowing that you'll come soon right?
of course you will
i'm shivering
but much more erratic
still waited for you
i looked at my watch again
it says 9:00 pm
when you said you would come at noon
the night grew darker
as the other little shops
starting to close
i'm still standing here
outside in the cold
it's cold
the weather
the let down
it all feels the same
i'm shivering
but you never came
Nov. 22
Adrienne Nov 2019
If God made us to be      
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then why do we build     
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to keep each other out?
Megan Jones Nov 2019
"So come with me
where dreams are born
and time is never planned"
often called the loss of innocence
or a coming-of-age tale
a set structure of safety to reality
or stability to instability
with named antagonists, protagonists
an ending wherein the dust settles
A Satisfying Conclusion,
through lessons and growth

How does one rectify a disruption of The Structure?
Stories of the unnamed antagonist
not seen - but experienced
Where one's own skin becomes a prison
or a memory palace, brought to life
by the pain of experience
Not tightly wrapped with a satisfactory bow
Where everything lingers, festers
and lessons will never be enough
Icarus and Daedalus, one in the same
a neverending story of retrospection
a story suspended in act two-
"His childhood was dead or lost
and with it his soul capable of simple joys
and he was drifting amid life
like the barren shell of the moon"
First quote is from Peter Pan, last quote is from A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man by James Joyce. Pretty self-explanatory, speaking on how does one move forward from trauma or life experiences that seemingly cannot have a conclusion. Going from the innocence we have as children to facing problems that linger with us for the rest of our lives and there may be no answers to. Enjoy.
B Nov 2019
Is it too much to want
a boy of confusing lines
and waters, grey as his eyes?
How is it to be
touched
under a lurching sky?
With my eyes wide open
I feel ever more blind,
only sense the heat in his stride.
Is it worth my nervous wit
to awaken
a soul of furious passion?
If I hurry my sin away
are we both victims of time?
Tess M Nov 2019
idk
How long does it take for the world to see how depressed you are?
How long to see the emptiness, the false air?
How long can someone pretend without losing themselves in the process?
How long does it take for someone to go numb?
Tess M Nov 2019
do I
or do I
not
so easy
but is it
really?
Tess M Nov 2019
there was only ever
one
she was my saving
grace
Winter Sparrow Nov 2019
How could i fight for something that isn't mine?
Why am I protecting something that I can't have.
I want to win her heart.
I want to hold her tight.

I'm fighting myself to hold back.
But darling its so hard because its you.
You're a 160%...
Where can i find that?

You're worth the fight.
You're worth the punches.
You're worth the damage.
You're worth the struggle.

If you are not mine, and I am giving you this much.
Fighting this much,
Imagine if you were mine, how much more would i fight?
How much more would I give?

I am oblivious to my own limits.
I am oblivious to how this will end.
But whatever the choice, ill stand beside you.
Ill smile from a distance or hold you tight and kiss you.

You're worth the fight.
Wherever this road may lead us.
Everything ends in a heartbreak;
Some heart breaks are more worth it then others!

Just like this.
Masha Yurkevich Nov 2019

Perhaps,
one day,
everything that
doesn't make sense
will finally make sense.
Questions will be answered,
and we will be satisfied with what we hear.

Or maybe, we will always wonder
what the answers are.
Maybe, we will
always have
questions
without
anwers.


It came out, and I felt as if i had to share it.
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