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Eleanor Rigby Jun 2015
Please don't say forever.
It's the Devil's punishment.


F.Z.**N
Alice R-P May 2015
Who
What makes me "me"?
Is it the way I look, the way I speak?
Or is it something inside me only I can see?

Is  it through the process of time I will finally grow into me?
So yesterday- was I not complete?
Is there tomorrow something more I can be?

Who am I today?
Do I even know?
Who can say.
TSK May 2015
The problem with us people
With all of our emotions
Overflowing ourselves
And spilling into each other
Is that while we are stumbling
Through our own blind confusion
We fail to remember
That there will always be things
We say but could never mean
Outweighing those
Many, many things
We could never say enough.
BlueAliceOasis May 2015
"I don't know", I always say.
" Do you know ANYTHING??"
"Yes. I don't remember the sound of my mother's voice".
This is truth.
It's quite hilarious
When you say "I love you"
When in fact,
love is a verb
not a noun

©IGMS
Misfitkilljoy May 2015
What is LOVE?
Is it a noun?
Is it a verb?
Is it just a word?
Is it something you say ?
Is it something you do?
Is it Something you feel?
Do you know what love is?
You can Physically Love someone.
You can mentally Love someone.
Love can mean many things.
But its all up to you on how you want to truly define LOVE.
EME Apr 2015
Ya no sé que escribir, no encuentro esa forma tan universalmente conocida de por lo menos describir mi entorno, es como si algo se hubiera ido, esfumado, desaparecido. Frotándome la cabeza, dando vuelta por la habitación, inhalando lo ultimo de mi "Chicharrita" en la pipa de mi abuela, entro en la parte superficial de mis pensamientos y puedo darme cuenta de lo que pasa pero al entender que no sé que es lo que esta pasando caigo en la cuenta de que todo es intangible, todo esta lleno de una esencia especifica que lo hace ser lo que es pero no es lo que nuestra aproximación categórica define. Un árbol, porque es un árbol, quien lo llamo árbol, que es un árbol? es simple definirlo, decir que un árbol es eso o aquello, pero quiero definir la esencia del árbol, cual es esa esencia, de donde viene.
OldManAtHeart Apr 2015
I wake up, sometimes
Next to you
I know you know
The feeling there

I run my hands
along your chest
And smiling back
I know you stare

But you won't express
in words; I know
Because it's like I've known you years
You'd never say 'I love you so'
For you that seems too hard to bear

I do not mind;
I simply know
The feeling present
When I'm there

It's in the acts
You tend to show
A love that makes me sure
We share

But
When you've lost
And when you're scared
or I have no way
To show I care
I'd love to say
'I love you so'
If they weren't words
You'd hate to hear
sainche micano Mar 2015
say nothing
see one thing..
this is my dream..
and you're missing...

you're missing
Daniel Tabone Mar 2015
You ask me,
I say “Nothing”,
That is the key,
I’m just rushing;

I think of the sea,
And of the sky,
I think of the bee,
That’s on the pie;

I think of the stars,
And how they move,
I think of the bars,
When I’m in the groove;

I think of nature,
And how it grows,
I think of the flavour,
Of something that’s gross;

“What’s on my mind?” You ask,
“Nothing” I say,
That’s just my mask,
It’s just a play;
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