#craves
I take a peso
in a wallet
And toss it
in the well
I whisper slowly
in the side of
and wish a night with you,
instead
So i,
I seek the crowd,
youre standing.
You turn around,
i was hiding,
barely breathing
evaporating,
gasping,
left on oxygen
and so i think
of breaking the glass
and break my silence
But i dont want
you to notice me
Of violence
and so,
I gasp again
and walk away
So im writing to you
Instead,
Knowing this was just
a methaphor
of how badly
I want to reach out
and talk to you
Again.
Jul 13, 2025
Jul 13, 2025 at 9:01 AM UTC
Her Mother doesn't want her,
her Daddy, just the same;
They think she is a burden,
she's the only one to blame.
~
When bedtime has arrived,
they send her to her bed;
No hugs or kisses for her,
no, "Sweet dreams" ever said.
~
A hug she would delight in,
someone to hold her tight;
The words, "We love you so much,"
only exist within her mind.
~
She craves what she has not,
someone to love her so;
But all she ever feels,
is their touch, so icy cold
Apr 27, 2019
Apr 27, 2019 at 3:23 PM UTC
I'm being hunted, I am the pray
Eyes darting everywhere, thoughts in disarray
Drove by him on the street this morning, our eyes locked
**** now he knows the car is my only thoughts
I had moved away from my home town
Hope upon hope I wouldn't be found
But I still work in this God forsaken place
In this **** town every day, so now I'm being chased
I don't understand why he won't let me be
It's been so many years, why can't he just forget about me
Although I know in his drug addled mind
I'm the one that got away and left him behind
He is truly crazy, that's what scares me the most
And I know all the demons he host
He's lived most of his life in prison, or on the streets
He's one of the homeless like many you meet
But he's a dangerous CRAZY
Of that there's no maybe
He told me a few years go of the women he's ***** and beaten
If he would die there would be one less demon
**** As I sit here writing this, out the window I spy
Him nonchalantly just walking by
Why ******* now does hunt me this way
I feel like crying in dismay
But I'm at work so I hide my fear
**** if he hadn't seen my car he wouldn't know I was here
My client is handicapped and his father old
All of this their mind couldn't hold
If he's still here after my work day
I'll have to lure him away
After all it's just me that he craves
And I know he will always till either him or I lie in the grave
Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 7:50 PM UTC
You are my dream and my nightmare, a delicate being that has been created on this earth. Your soft fingers touch every inch of my warm olive skin as i sleep, my body craves that, your gentle touch, all over me.
You are the dream i've been afraid of, the only one that has strained all my thoughts. because once those made up dreams come out to play, it goes into fates hands and fate will be the one allowed to make the changes, we then are no longer capable of controlling the little things or how the ending will be, it could all be a nightmare or the charming dream that has been consuming your mind, i guess that's the hidden beauty of it all you could say.
Jul 25, 2015
Jul 25, 2015 at 5:53 AM UTC
Your eyes are like the infinite night,
me getting lost in those eyes that are of the abyss of darkness.
Your voice speaks like constellations,
always searching of you,
getting lost in the pretty of you.
Your whole existence makes me crave of you,
like how the stars and moons are alike.
You entirely,
is mine as to how the stars belong to the night sky,
as to how the night shades over the lonely ones,
as to how the planets are lined one another.
May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 6:27 AM UTC