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He looked at me and smiled
We got on another ride
The stars shined like his eyes
There were no lies
There were no tears
He grabbed my hand
He grabbed the side of my cheek
I noticed his hands had gotten rougher
Bigger and tougher
He had grown into a young man
And I into a young woman
We were no longer kids
My eyes opened and just as fast as they opened
They closed
I had a dream
Where you were with me
I cried myself to sleep
I had a dream
And it was just a dream.
I miss u pls LOVE ME
Jack Sep 2019
I want to change the world,
Because I don’t like what I see,
A place filled with pain,
This is not what it’s meant to be?

I want to change the world,
Because it hurts to be
In a place without  
Stable transparency.

I want to change the world,
Because I’m not happy being me,
Challenged by other’s sorrow,
Houses priced at a substantial fee.

I want to change the world,
A world too unhappy to see,
That the screams they hear
Are the death of you and me.

I want to change the world,
Make a difference for a change,
But the top 1 percent
Will never let us rearrange,
Because they’d rather a profit over life,
And that’s why we must live with strife,

I want to change the world,
But in my bed I lay curled,
Because it’s easier to be dead,
Or maybe
I’m just losing my head.
The world is going to end and nobody cares
solfang Aug 2019
just imagine if it was us getting old together,
just imagine if it was us getting together,
just imagine if it was us,
just imagine.
[warm up post] just imagine if I've more ideas for this.
Poetic T Aug 2019
You were my crypt kepper,
      Always standing over
                  My lonely heart.


I passed, but you were the one.



            The only chime in the bell,



That beat every time you were near.


     But I was always a murmer,
That you could hear.

            And even though I was


Lost too early.

   You were travelling my path,
           an echo to what I was following


                   Which was you.
jay Aug 2019
thinking of you
thinking of me
thinking of what we could be
thinking of us;
of our lack of trust
and those nights all alone i spent weary
thinking of love and cheer,
thinking of you my dear...
my mind collapses: caves in with fear
doubts of what you saw in me
thinking of my insecurities....
but do you ever think of me?
cause im thinking of you, always.
thought it was cute, might delete later
Poetic T Aug 2019
In a world of

     Perpetual turbulence.

You were my
       tranquillity.
Poetic T Aug 2019
Your eyes


      We're the pools


     I swam in
every morning.
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