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Arcassin B Jul 2017
By Arcassin Burnham


Use to think about sitting with you down at the bridge,
use to dream about the times where we would kiss and
every breath I took I fell in love with you over and over,
like a sad roller coaster getting ready to fall off the rails.

Trying to forget the past like every human being,
but every human being don't wanna forget,
like That friend that stole all your friends,
that same friend that sat there and told you friends to the end,
what did he do? didn't Recognize you again,
Now lets get something straight,
Didn't your mom ever tell you to worry about you and no one else,
not even your spouse,
This world is so bat-**** insane that everything is corrupt now,
so much bad order in this country they expect you to bow down,
yeah your trust,
is a no no,
licensed gun,
make it so so,
No lives matter obviously,
I don't know,
where to go go,
scared of death,
not scared to face it,
looking for a way out of the matrix,
I could care less about the systems wealth,
save your self.
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https://arcassin.blogspot.com/2017/07/cant-be-silenced-surprise-ep-explicit.html
Janae Bello Jul 2017
What is the antidote?
This is something I desperately need to know.
Please just help me.
I'll get you anything
diamonds, rings, and
big shiny things.

What? You don't know?
It says it right here on your card
plus you told me so.
Oh no.
Now I'm stuck
in this rut.
I really needed this antidote.
Lion Dec 2016
That love is the best thing!
TOO ME LOVE IS THE WORSE THING.
That love heals!
TOO ME LOVE HURTS!
That real love last forever!
TOO ME LOVE LAST FOR 3-5 MONTHS.
That love grows day by day!
TOO ME LOVE DIES DAY BY DAY.
That love keeps you smiling!
TOO ME LOVE CRACKS MY SMILE.
I was told love is positive!
TOO ME LOVE IS GONE.
I Was Told...
**They Told Me Love Is A Great Thing.**
Broken Nov 2016
No one ever told me
that love was suicide
Rachel Sterling Oct 2016
I got butterflies hearing it
You got drunk and told me in a smokey bar
Earnestly, clumsily, but in the dearest way
You don't remember
You weren't quite ready
It wasn't how you wanted to do it

So we pretend you haven't told me yet.

I've wanted to tell you in so many smokey bars
On street corners when we're walking
In bed in the early morning
In the shower, suds covered, soaked and laughing
In my kitchen, dancing and spinning me around
On grocery trips and in speeding cars.

You haven't told me yet
But I'm bursting to tell you again
Eden Tucay Sep 2016
Don't magnify your weaknesses.
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