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Kilam TA Dec 2016
Okay, for a moment let’s be honest
Let’s not worry about tomorrow, yesterday, friends, family
Expectations, goals, dreams, reputation, stigma, social norms
Let’s forget ALL of that, and let’s focus on this
This feeling, in this moment
Let’s indulge in our desires w/o hesitation or fear of judgment
Succumb to the passion and lust we feel,
Let’s feel – together
Our heart’s pain intertwine without our hands exploring and
Discovering every flaw we have in ecstasy
Let our eyes decode our cryptic body language and understand each
Gasp of breath and listen as the concept of time windless to a whisper
Let us depend on our instincts to guide us towards infatuation
Coated in our scent filling the room forever buried in these 4 walls
As these covers shield us from shame and capture our moment
Stay with me – stay in our moment of freedom and safety.
As our hands interlock let it be a symbol
Not of empty promises and doubt
But as a reminder of what we wish forever felt like
Let me see you – the real you – all of you
This is our moment, one that can’t be replicated, re-imagined or understood
By anyone, but us.
In this moment, all that matters is us
So let’s not let them, or us deprive us, of our moment
Kilam TA Dec 2016
Always know;
Someone wants to see you smile
Not to conform to social standards of beauty and femininity
But because flowers need light and love to bloom and your happiness provides that
Always know; someone wants you to feel appreciated
Not limited to a princess’s robes and a queen’s jewels, but with the honor and honesty that a goddess deserves from those that speak her name
Always know; someone wants to see your vision manifest
Because mankind feeds on negativity, but our deliverance is in your eyes that guide the path for your lips to speak
Lips that appear so soft, clouds grow envious with each word released
Always know; someone understands what you have to offer the world
And for that will align the stars in your likeness and grow stronger in your presences, refusing all contrary notions against your name and heart
Always know; someone wants you to win
Always know; someone feels they already have by knowing and caring for you
That someone is here
That someone, always will be
donia kashkooli Jun 2016
no one knew how i felt except
for all the dusty back roads
in their dreary isolation and brokenness.
i spent countless hours standing outside
the entrance of the buckaroo tavern
with stephanie when i was 3 years old
because daddy was too *******
wasted to drive home. the heat waves
from that broken down neon sign
during the frosty seattle winter of 2001
felt like a security blanket at times
if i pretended hard enough,
i felt like there was something in
the big bad world that actually cared for me.

-*z. vega
Aaron LaLux Jun 2016
∆ Space Needle (Fireflies & Trainwrecks) ∆

It’s raining,
out in space,
on the needle in Seattle,
the record spins at an agreeable pace,

and every song sounds cliche,
we're stressed out domesticated and wild,
got this knot in my stomach again,
hey how have you been I know it’s been awhile,

God says,

“Don’t you worry don’t you worry child,
see Heaven’s got a plan for you.”,
how have you been I know it’s been awhile,
have you finally found your truth?

Even though time’s only relevant,
so in the future we reminisce,
about when our stars crossed in spontaneous ascension,
into the darkness of this deep Abyss.

Ships,
passing in the night,
whatever to get my mind right,
whatever to numb the pain,
to take the edge away from us,
take the edge end with a migraine,
passing trains,
train tracks,
trains wreck,
we connect,
a flash of lights,
I, I,
I am by your side,
everything else fades,
fire in your eyes,
flicker like fireflies,
it’s gonna be a fire fight,
because both of us still fight for our rights,
ships in the night,
passing in the night,
whatever to get my mind right,
whatever to numb the pain,
to take the edge away from us,
take the edge end with a migraine,
passing trains,
train tracks,
trains wreck,
we connect,
a flash of lights,
I, I,
I am by your side,
everything else fades,
fire in your eyes,
like fireflies,
it’s gonna be a fire fight,
because we both still fight for our rights.

Like,
how chances come,
as flash floods across our plains,
how you had me you held me,
you wage your war then left me slayed,

laid,
out across that battlefield,
chest open heart exposed and drained,
love light extinguised lighter out of lighter fluid...

I thought I had the answer,
and I thought you knew it,
opportunities come like thunderstorms,
don't wanna hear that you had your chance and blew it...

It’s raining,
out in space,
on the needle in Seattle,
the record spins at an agreeable pace,

and every song sounds cliche,
we're stressed out domesticated and wild,
got this knot in my stomach again,
hey how have you been I know it’s been awhile,

God says,

“Don’t you worry don’t you worry child,
see Heaven’s got a plan for you.”,
how have you been I know it’s been awhile,
have you finally found your truth?

Even though time’s only relevant,
so in the future we reminisce,
about when our stars crossed in spontaneous ascension,
into the darkness of this deep Abyss...

– ∆  Aaron La Lux ∆ –

from 'City of Angels' volume 1 of Hollywood The Trilogy
available worldwide 7/7/16.
i love u


nothing is as freeing
as aimless wandering
*i am free
I really love having time to explore a new city at my own pace. Seattle is a fun city to walk around.
With grey, stormy, rainy skies
Tall vivid evergreen trees
A stunning contrast
LveYourLife Mar 2016
I am built like city blocks
crooked and running in all directions.
My veins run up and down like busy streets,
lit by headlights and street lamps.
My scars are like demolished buildings,
a reminder of something that once was.  
I have a skyscraper mind that
reaches higher than anything else.
My heart is a monument that many see
but don't really know.
My thoughts are subways and buses that
move everywhere all at once.
There is no stopping- only a hushed hurry.
I am hard and concrete, my sidewalks are stained;
but to some, I am home.
I have hidden secrets inside, that you only know once
you decide to stay in the city
and choose to love me.
E Townsend Feb 2016
Percentage of selfies on Instagram: 42
Estimated number of days until returning home to Seattle: 479
Portion of dreams that are actually nightmares from working at Mama’s Pizza: 2/3
Total value of Urban Outfitters clothes, accessories, decorations: $786.54
Likelihood of starting anything on Monday: 1/7
Decibels of hearing I've lost at birth: 62
In addition to 2.5 billion beats in a lifetime, when I see a sunset my heart roars: 1,000,000
Total years spent in hell (aka Texass): 16
Probability of rolling my eyes when I read a cliché: 1/1
Swipes of Chapstick per day: 53
Level of urgency to *** after holding it in a car outside of El Paso for two hours: 17/10
Accumulation of hearing aid batteries used in one year: 124
Time I stay awake to if I had coffee the afternoon before: 4 am
Projected cost of 10:23 pm Friday dinners of Peking’s daily special in one month: $40.33
Average number of minutes I spend angrily live tweeting about stupid Disney movies: 67/123
Date of which I made a promise that I'm still keeping, but she broke hers: January 2, 2010
My nonfiction class had an assignment where we had to model the Harper's Index with stats and facts about ourselves, and I really enjoyed this one
Nathan Box Jan 2016
Couldn’t be found anywhere else.
The coast is home now.
A door closed on what used to be.
Dramatic moves, all for something new.
In hopes of far-fetched ideals.
Three years later,
A picture perfect realization;
This life is mine.
I get to choose.
Adding value, welcome.
Adding pain, dismissed.
It is dismissed.
All is left behind,
Down by the water.
Tanisha Jackland Jan 2016
I taste you on
the bend of
every morning
as if you were
my savior in these
black long days
it seems you were
made for
and it's hard without
you brimming
the smell of you
leaving me daunted
waiting for the
that surge to
pull me thru
Go here to listen: https://soundcloud.com/ladyofire/the-jitters
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