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Juhi Chavda Sep 2014
Relieve me.
Of the exhaustion.
Of the illness.
Of the conscious nothingness.
Of hatred.
Of pointlessness.
Of the want to be wanted.
Of the dependency.
Of thought.
Of emotion.
Of desire.
Of confusion.
Of pain.
Smudged Ink Aug 2014
i don’t sleep much anymore
my thoughts keep me awake longer than they should

the days seem longer now
stretching into the night ahead of me

i am left wondering who is still up
am i the only one who can’t find rest

when's the point that i am so exhausted
that i can find relief

my mind seems to be in two places
transferring from one to the other to stay awake

where there once was peace and dreams
there is now unrest and daydreams

as the nights grow longer
i am here wondering if they will get shorter
to a place that is acceptable
so i can find relief from being awake
NitaAnn Aug 2014
I need a break.
  A respite from my feelings.

I know that must sound strange
assuming that most like to feel;
it is how they know that they are alive.

  Me,
my feelings taunt me
and remind me that I'm not dead.

  Flashback after flashback invade
my frazzled mind and body
until my pounding heart is breaking
in the wake of no relief.

I need a break.
Johnny Hearts Aug 2014
For every cut that is done,
A part of me is relieved, A part of me is discussed
For every cut that is done,
My humanity is lessen, My humanity is broken
For every cut that is done,
my pain is lessen and yet still it grows

To die or to live? I don't know which is worse
Live and face the pain of mistakes, or be memory of the past
They only care when it's too late, in the future I know I won't last
To die is my answer, but for now I shall let it pass
She wanders the desert alone
Knowing and feeling that she's looking for something
She's not sure what it is or why she needs it, but that doesn't stop her from searching
She lost track of time and days
Growing weak and confused
What is it all for?
A yew tree stands in the distance providing temporary shade
She stayed at that tree to wait
Something inside told her she would find what she was looking for there
The sun set and the moon arose bringing relief to the land dried from the sun's harsheties
What is it all for?
She stepped from the tree to bathe in the moonlight
An owl by the name of White Thunder awoke and saw her from the tree
Captivated, the owl took flight making circles over her as she danced
What is it all for?
She grew tired and fell to the ground to watch the sky
She instantly spotted White Thunder, saw the owl staring at her, and she knew that had been what she was looking for
Yew tree- despair, death, and rebirth
Moon- the one who loves her and wants to take her pain away
White Thunder- a reference to an old legend representing wisdom and new beginnings

I wrote this about a girl i know. She amazes me in every way. I want nothing more than to be her moon
The picture you paint

Forces me to mentally repaint

I deem it quaint

But it makes me enjoy the scenery you paint

And thank my stars for having you and I acquaint

I have no complaint

There’s no way my name by you will have a bad taint

I can never faint

Neither must I put in place any constraint

Even a world like a giant hand cannot me constraint

They can try to deceive me like a footballer trying a feint

But my mind is already made, you are my worldly saint.

    Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014
Jackeline Chacon Aug 2014
Him
Finally someone
That could be
That could stay
Despite my jealousy
You didn't runaway

So thankful
To be so lucky
To be with you
A man so caring
Someone faithful too

I thought
I would be sad
I would be alone
Wondering clueless
Living life on my own

But suddenly
I was blessed
I was gifted
You entered my life
Then my heart lifted

You are
Everything I want
Everything I need
Without my soul mate
My life would bleed

For once in my life
Something great
Something new
To be happily in love
Together with you
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