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Maxim Keyfman Jul 2018
I wake up in sad
but only she loves me      
I'll wait
when she will ready

                
I will remember                          
I will watch
I will wait
My only love
My only love
My only love
My only love

I like when you smile
I dont like when you sad
I like when you happy
I Dont like when you sad


My only love
My only love
My only love
My only love

My only love
My only love
My only love
My only love

2016
Desmotivado,
alfil destrozado,
con mi alma rota,
no del mundo,
sino de tanto pensar,
la vida es una y no volverá.

Desmotivado,
alfil destrozado,
que han llenado
tu vida de propaganda,
aturdido del corrupto profano,
y tu ahí sentado.

Desmotivado.
alfil destrozado,
que no defiendes
tu espada envainada,
con los puños bien cerrados
mirando infinito
el reflejo de dos espejos.

Desmotivado,
alfil destrozado,
que esperas la estrella divina
y esta nunca, nunca se a mostrado.
JR Falk Jun 2018
I dropped out of college one month in.

I quit two jobs over text.

I only retrieved half of my belongings after moving out of my parents house.

My library card was cancelled because I never returned the DVD I rented, because I never watched it.

My exes all still have at least two articles of my clothing because I told them I'd come get them. I intended to. I just never got around to it.

I started to write a suicide note.
I just never knew how to
end
it.
Old. Just found it. Still relevant.
Sophie Jun 2018
We've been on this road
Infact a million times
You said you wanted me
You say i'm acting shy
But i am standing here
Here  for you all day
But you say i'm acting shy
I give you all my time
But you say i'm acting shy
What do you want me to be?
What do you want me to say?
I've been with you all my life
And all you do is point the finger at me
And say i'm acting shy
Why don't you make a move?
Why won't you catch me?
Why can't you tell me you want me even now?
Because all you have ever done is blame me for being shy
But i'm standing here
Waiting.....
For you to make a move.
I won't wait forever
Mystic Ink Plus Jun 2018
Her silence, speaks
Deep dark voice
I begin to understand
She taught, I learned

She taught me
What, and
How long
Patience means

She taught me
Why today’s patience
Worth better tomorrow
And, tomorrow will come

Someday
Genre: Experimental
Yanamari Jun 2018
With every note that flows
Every stage that goes
I get closer to an end
Maybe closer to you

Every staccato that unfolds
Overlapping that legato left untold
Moves me closer to an end
A stage ending with you

Every rise
And every fall
I hope
To find you

So used to the idea
Of two different melodies
Starting together instantaneously...
That I so desperately want you

But as the arrangement continues to flow
In a cadence of escalating ostinato
The hope that there is a stretto or
Chord progression... Slowly weakens with the idea of you

So much so that
Every beat resonates within me deeper
And courses through my veins
Almost leaving no space
For you

The pain left in every note that
Brings me closer to the end
Twists you into a syncopation
And I into a ballad of bottomless commiseration

I just...
I pray to God
That my composition ends
In the best quality it could ever be.
Incomplete
Myrrdin Jun 2018
I waited for you.
For years now
I've been waiting
Putting love aside
In case you arrived
Today, though,
Was the last time
I got to wait around.

You lost your health
Your liver, your life
You chose crystal
Over me, over you
Over everything
You ran out of time
Life couldn't wait.
To my first love. Addiction claims too many lives.
rexitals Jun 2018
‪”Just hold on a little longer,” she said
but my longer were the shortest.
I’m a ticking time bomb,
my seconds were not worth a waiting,
I might explode
in 1 or 3 or 10 more longer seconds.

How long can ‘a little longer’ be?
-cp
Danielle Jun 2018
This broken teacup of mine,
Lays on the floor.
Pieces scattered and crushed into the carpet.
A mosaic of pain.
This broken teacup of mine,
Stabs and slices,
As I pick up the shattered porcelain.
White stained red.
This broken teacup of mine,
I can’t put back together.
I remember it fondly from when it was whole
And admire its new beauty
As I wait, patiently.
Not the other poem I was going to post tonight, but inspiration comes at odd moments and I have no problems rolling with it.

Sometimes you can't put people back together, sometimes you have to wait for them to fix themselves. But that doesn't ever mean that you can't appreciate them as they were and who they are now becoming.
Amanda Kay Burke Jun 2018
I watch stars come out at night
These days they are my only friends
Giving me hope when all I have found
Are empty hallways strewn with dead ends

I look for an omen or sign
To tell me it's not too late
A burning bush will never appear
It's not meant to be, still I wait
Written 3-27-13
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