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our first kiss may as well have been our first kiss goodbye.
I’m drowning tonight,
hand me a baguette and wine.
Jack, Jim, all of their friends,
been workin on me,
but can’t you see,
I can’t drink you away?
Not tomorrow, certainly not today.

You said our love was true,
now I’d like to be downing something,
something with a strong alcohol proof.
O.K
not really drinking, calm down.
I find that this poem is about my two past loves.
 May 2018 Azzanette
adriana
she was the maker, he was her muse
a creative girl with everything to lose

she colored her canvas with her bleeding heart
she loved him and watched her world fall apart

she got her heart broken but kept a blank face
knowing that there are some mistakes you can't erase

she gave up her art, a lover betrayed
her pure white mind turned a darker shade.
And then there were seven.
 May 2018 Azzanette
Hannah
she is a Phoenix
capable of so much destruction
capable of so much good

she chose love when she didn’t have to
using her fire to warm the cold
to heal the broken

She holds the world together with her flames
I’m surrounded by the light
I’m drowning in it

Her inferno ignites souls
her passion inspires
she lights the kingdom on fire

sharing her blaze
so others might spread that light
she is a Phoenix

she is a Phoenix
 May 2018 Azzanette
Barker
I'm Sorry
 May 2018 Azzanette
Barker
I broke your heart so carelessly
But made the pieces part of me
And now it hurts, what I've become
Because you taught me how to love
And it was me who taught you how to stop
I'm sorry for what I've done
(c)ibarker Nothing But Thieves
 May 2018 Azzanette
Mister J
People come and go
That's how Life is
Everyday is a chance to meet
Or maybe not

Even so, people come
Some like the stars in the night
Twinkling and flickering
Under the blackness of the void
Shining a bit of light
That once you see
You may forget
They number a lot
Just passing through
Like cars in a highway
Suddenly gone so fast
And then you just forget

But some come
And suddenly decide to stay
Shining slowly like dawn
Then brightly like midday
Completely lighting up
The dark and dreadful nightlife
Someone that acts
As a beam of light
That takes your breath away
And you can't be without
Staying in your mind
And in your heart
Affecting your whole life
For the rest of time

But even suns can burn out
They may be hot to touch
Some may even hurt you
Or even destroy you completely
And reduce you to nothingness
Once they go supernova
So sometimes it may sound
Even better if
They stayed far away
And had never met you at all
Because after all
Suns are just stars
You're just in their zone
Either their zone of life
Or zone of destruction

Hope you made the right choice..
Rushed poem while going home

Thanks for reading!
Ingat! (Take Care!) :D

-J
 May 2018 Azzanette
Carissa Lee
You held me
             You Hurt me
You loved me
              Your hands on me
You promised you would protect me
               You were the monster I feared
Every whisper
                Every insult
Brought me to life
                Destroyed me
A weekend away
                Two hours in the truck
Was paradise
                Was Torture
Every soft caress
                 Every dominative stare
The holding of hands
                  The body you claimed
The touching of lips
                   The skin you made me taste
You cried when you left
                    I cried at what was left of me
An ultimatum in three months
                     A chance at freedom
A broken heart
                     A weight off my shoulders
I hate you
                     I love you
For hurting me
                      For showing me how strong I am
You made me a victim
                      I became a pheonix
Time of death:
3:44.
When you told me you don't love me anymore.
Place of death:
The park where we met,
on a lazy Sunday afternoon.
I remember the dreaded words which escaped your lips,
the heat in your words,
the look on your face,
as I took a metaphorical bullet to the chest;
it hurt like Hell.
Cause of death:
You.
When you stabbed me in the heart for the first
and last time.
A fatal blow.
But in the coroner's office,
all the report will ever show is:
time of death:
3:44.
Cause of death:
Trauma to the chest.
When your heart gets broken by someone, it feels like you've been struck in the chest. The air feels like it's been knocked right out your lungs and you feel as though you can't breathe. You feel a mixture of emotions all blurred into one mess. You play the final exchange in your head over and over again, and each time it gets harder and harder. Heartbreak. It feels like you've been stabbed in the back and shot in the chest all at once.
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