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EmVidar Mar 2019
I wonder
when I switched
into the poisonous snake
you've claimed me to be
I wonder if
I was always that way
you just helped show me
or if you were the cause
Because He tells me
that there is only good
when you told me
their was only pain,
and suffering,
and heartache, but
that didn't matter
Because I did not feel and you
were what was good for me
because
despite all the flaws you would point out
you claim that your love was
unconditional
and I  would find no one else
that would love the broken mess
that I had become
and when you shattered me more
in hopes of keeping me
in your little box
He stormed in
and let me out
and waited
patiently,
until I was ready
to accept his
type of love
Ems Mar 2019
my best friend is beautiful
yet she refrains from seeing it
so i will remind her every day.

she always finds a way to make me smile
even when im crying, she helps me pull through

shes strong and knows just what to say
i dont think she knows
how much i appreciate her existence

you stood by my side when i kept overthinking
feeling scared and alone.
you stood by my side and became my best friend.

its rare to find someone these days who is true
and who will stay by your side no matter what.

so thank you.
thank you for being there
through all the ups and downs.

I love you <3
lovelywildflower Mar 2019
you pulled me out of the darkness and for that, i will always be thankful.
River Reed Mar 2019
No one is truly 'sane' until they've experienced the opposite. If you've embraced loneliness in the past, you may fear it in the present and fight it in the future.

I'm thankful for my tipsy sanity—a flimsy lense prone to scratches but void of shattering in its malleable frame. I twist and knot beyond common lace; my hands become dexterous in undoing my wrongs until I tear my cord and, consequently, from my eyes.

All in all, sanity is unstable, leaving humanity unpredictable (to an extent)—it's a beautiful thing. I hold three handfuls of regrets in one hand, while my other hangs (again) void of life and purpose; "supply it with some". Good thing I can juggle.

I miss you so much.
Aaron Layton Feb 2019
What doesn't **** you
Makes you stronger
Well the first part isn't true
It doesn't **** it conquers

It wipes over every thought
To the point you think nothing but
And with every muscle you fought
It wasn't enough to even leave a small cut

See this thing takes over
Lives and breathes disaster
Leaving your arms and leg cover
Shutting people out so you speak no answer

Pushing family and friends away
Going to that dark place
Letting your mind decay
Needing someone to embrace

But in a time when everything was broken
I looked up and you was standing there
with a smile on my face my heart awoken
Healing me like walking Medicare

And now 3 years later we are getting married
We grew so much together
When your close I feel like I'm in a sanctuary
Our love for each other is a tether

We survived with each other
Through the bad and worst times
We have watched over one another
To make sure we dont cross lines

From here it's all uphill
Making memories and creating pacts
I love you and forever will
Nothing can change that
smile flower Feb 2019
thanks, to you who's words comforted me.

thanks, to you who's voice wrapped me up in a warm blanket safe from the world.

thanks, to you who made me laugh during sleepless nights.

thanks, to you who showed me that it's okay not to be perfect.

thanks, to you who I have never met.
today wasnt great, but I smiled once I heard your voice.
Jenna Feb 2019
Dear, to whomever,
last parting gift of gratitude
lips press against seal
to whomever,
this piece of wretched heart
is easily teared apart
to whomever,
it may not be your concern
but hold me close

As this is my last piece of comfort
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