#theif
I'm not as clever as might you think
I didn't mean to leave my mug behind
Or my charger by the sink
I didn't plan what I would say
When you would inevitably write me
To return them the next day
I just hope you don't mind my mess
I don't sleep and I'm forgetful
And I can be kind of careless
I don't think I hide it all that well
Maybe if you took a closer look
You would be able to tell
Somewhere in your bed
In your window, under your thumb
Or the thoughts in your head
Pieces of me litter your life
I'm a torn curtain in a stranger's home
You're the robber with the knife
I can't leave behind what you stole
You have those two things with you
Wherever you hid them, my heart and soul
Sep 21, 2024
Sep 21, 2024 at 5:59 AM UTC
Extended my half
Of the olive branch, and you,
Took it in your flight
Jan 28, 2021
Jan 28, 2021 at 6:41 AM UTC
Autumn is a subtle thief
Moseying in then out so brief
A swift taker of all things emerald and bright
No burglar alarm will keep safe the light
Daring to steal the warmth off your face
A cold Winter the only item left in Summer's place
Sep 20, 2019
Sep 20, 2019 at 11:46 PM UTC
Light fingered
Swift and efficient
Conspiring against themselves
Nothing is ever sufficient
***Take. Take. Take
Its Mine. Mine. Mine***
Morally incorrect
But what a hefty paycheck
Greed is swirling
Such havoc they wreak
People & Things
They glisten and gleam
Yearn to hold them in hand
Thou the theft must be clean
Much like a bird interested,
Infatuated by the sparkle of things
Filling their homes, Their nests
Craving the beauty they bring
Such light fingers
swift and efficient
Never sufficient
Wanting more and more...
It's never enough.
These hearts taken within the dark
hidden by the cloak of night
Treasures of the soul
Give me your light
-
Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 5:26 AM UTC
Not knowing what's in your mind,
You suddenly stepped into in mine,
You broke in..
Like a thief in the dark
You stole my heart,
For revenge,
I intend to steal your last name...
Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 11:19 AM UTC
The wolfing theif who howls aloud
A ravenous young man with just the essence of beast
Who wears the forest on his back
Who dashes down the rooftop steep
Just to bridge the gap from far away
And land, ever so slightly on the precipice sway
Just to reach up gently and pocket the moon
As a souvenir to take upon his way
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 9:51 PM UTC
i’ve played this same game.
but you can ask the last one,
you don’t want to play games with
the queen of games.
i’ll tear you apart and
use your bones to pick my teeth.
you ******* heart thief.
-abc
Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 9:37 AM UTC
Im afraid to kiss you
Because of the fear of being left breathless
Gasping for air
The theif you are stealing life from my lungs
I'm afraid to leave you
Because without you near I'd surely fall apart
Picking up the pieces
The craftsman you are, putting me back together
I'm afraid to be loved by you
Because of the unrealistic, idealistic picture you paint of me
Every brush stroke
The artist that paints in dissappointment of who I really am
I'm afraid to trust you
Because of the words you whisper late at night
I love you more
The liar that insists in the false reality in which you could ever love me more
Nov 27, 2017
Nov 27, 2017 at 8:28 AM UTC
I count my roses
before I go to sleep
Next day, I woke up, to one missing
A bit down, a bit blue,
Let them be, let them rest
it must have been
a thief's gift for his lover
-Kaya
Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 1:49 PM UTC
sometimes i wonder ,
what would i be if i never met you
would my heart be on fire ,
anticipating to find out who
who will be the misterious theif
that will steal my heart
and make me beleive
the existence of a sweet love
May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 1:30 PM UTC
Sorry, I'm giving up poetry
to become a full-time thief
and spend all my time
stealing your kisses...
~mce
Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
I saw the sparkle in your eyes
And I took it the sure sign
You loved me- it was in your smile
I thought you'd be there, stay awhile.
I thought I lost you, very near.
Never, never again dear.
Long as you want, you're mine forever.
In your arms I find my shelter.
We're young now but we won't be always.
Our lives will end on our last days.
I want you to be there as I close my eyes
And leave this body, my disguise.
When I am wrinkled, grey, morose
You will be my beauty's dose.
When my bones are waste and I can't do much
You will be my comforting touch.
My love, my joy, my peace and protection
Never doubt my great affection
For you my knight, my theif, my own;
This heart I give you is not a loan.
So hold me now, forever then
For my love for you will never end.
Take these words, let them sink in
And know me now and my soul therein.
Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 8:30 AM UTC
Squeaking sneakers squealing as the smoker squelched across the slippery shiny surface.
Sweat slipping off the smokers snout as the law chased. Oliver the overweight officer was overly panting but gained no advantage. Had he finally met his match?
Safe and sound in a storage facility the smoker stayed silent.
Oliver smashed the smoker across the kisser. He'd smelt out his prey by the stench resonating from the smokers smelly socks.
Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 2:01 PM UTC
let me be original
let me show the world what i am made of.
I was told living
was all about not becoming
some print out that came out
of the copy machine
but some limited adittion
with a copywrite stamp
on the backside.
my brain is not some archetype
for you to fill the spaces of.
i'm not some idea bank you can
go to and pick out of when you're feeling
ų̠̈̔ n͍̈̇͜ i̘̺̐̅ n̗̜̽̓ s̼̜͠͠ p͎̱͂͆ ĭ̼̠̋ ȓ̺͕̕ e̢͙͐̎ d͎̯̀͐
i do not crave for fads but indivduality
that you destroy within the hours of release;
not even letting the *** simmer before
you douse it in flames.
my innovation nothing but a trend
no one knows the origins of.
i am not some carbon copy
so stop making me into one
Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 2:37 AM UTC
Memory is gone
Like a chunk of my heart
Feelings are numb
Emotions I shun
Love has wasted
Failures I’ve tasted
Memory is shattered
Deadliest glass
Veil I wear
True self truly masked
Best actress award
Goes to me
Kidnapped life
Stolen identity
Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 12:49 PM UTC