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Lydia Aug 2020
I realized when I left
that meant I was going to be alone
for awhile
for years maybe
that it would be challenging to find someone who could put up with me
love me for all my many quirks and sarcastic comments
my attitude on my good and bad days
I realized leaving meant many many lonely days
and possibly even lonelier nights
but that it could also mean
many many filled moments of figuring myself out like never before
and maybe, loneliness would teach me a thing or two about loving myself for the very first time
when I have nothing left, I will have Me
Heavy Hearted Aug 2020
One thing I can show you-
As if my love understands, or could do,
All of the things that the happy people knew,

The lessons we teach, are taught back to us too.

I won't know you again, right on by my side,
As my dreams whirlpool,  we're pulled under riptides
May I find, and then loose, you on this earthly ride-

May you glimpse my real pain, on this final bedside.
A collaborative
You are loved,
you are blessed.
In Christ's righteousness,
you are dressed.
Cox Aug 2020
Looking at you was like staring into the blaring sun, first a subtle beauty followed by tremendous pain.
Cox Aug 2020
For what it’s worth, rebuilding this broken star may take awhile, but it’ll all be rewarding when it shines again.
clementine Aug 2020
eyes alike
                       astronomical object
which

    s
        h
             i
                 n
                      e
                          s            ­ from


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  ­                                 a
                   r

        
         c  o  s  m  i  c   g  a  l  a  x  y  ,

        the   s  u  n   and   m  o  o  n
                        became

                              e
                              n­
                              v
                               i
                              o
                              u­
                              s

           and   r  e  f  u  s  e  d   to

s             h                 i                   n                  e

                               even in a

l                    m                                     d
    a                    a                               u
       r                      g                       o        
         g                       e                 l
            e                        l          c      
       ­                                  l
                                     a                    
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                             i                              
                      c

        ­               i can tell that

                               you're
                                    r
                    ­               a
                                    r
                         ­           e
a poem for you:))
ALL-ALONE Aug 2020
I want to write the perfect song for you
But forgive me if it’s something that I can’t do.
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