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Between crying and screaming in anger
 Dec 2014 Thunderstorm
WickedHope
When I'm crying at Two in the morning
The one who promised to be there
Told me to stop dumping my problems on him
Because they came from my head
Why did you do that to me?
- - -
I'm broken.
 Dec 2014 Thunderstorm
WickedHope
I once heard someone say
That they both tried to **** themselves
But Juliet Failed the first time
(Even though she technically just
Wanted to appear dead)
But statistically girls are more likely to
Try to **** themselves
And if you count that first time
She tried twice
And Romeo died the one and only time
Which makes sense because

Though girls are more likely to try
Guys are more likely to actually die
What.
- - -
Anyone else hate me? Because I used to feel hated.
Now I feel invisible, and not in the good way.
 Dec 2014 Thunderstorm
anu
Every sunrise has a sunset
Every day has a night
Every up has a down
Every start has an end
         BUT END
NEVER HAS AN END ....
my humble tribute to the end of 2014 which shows me this wonderful world HP...
 Dec 2014 Thunderstorm
NYC
There's something I want to write to you. But the problem is I do not write as beautiful as you.
There's something I want to write. Something that is bursting with emotions but I can't.
I can't because words are mere words. Not enough, never enough! But I am writing this to you.
I love you. I love your heart. I love every inch of you. And even though you don't see this but I love you.
I felt it, I feel it.
this pain, this pain
and this rain of torture.
But I am forever thankful for your soul.
A soul that will live forever
because you know,
LEGENDS NEVER DIE.
For Andy.
I never really got to know him. We never talked. But I know something about his heart. A heart full of love and words.
And it was a privilege knowing.
Farewell, friend. <3
I'm sorry. I'm so incredibly sorry that I'm at a loss for words. I do know this. Bodies come and go. Physical living heart beats come and go. Voices and hands to type come and go. The beauty of life is that the soul transcends the physical. Bodies are vehicles for the soul. Sometimes people lose their driving license. Maybe that just means they need to carpool. Love is proven true when you feel the burn of its absence. Please remember that just because there is no voice to hear, or body to hold, or ears to listen; does not mean a person has left. Souls are silent, but they will not leave those who love them.
Anyone who needs to talk or share, can come to me. I can't promise instant response, but I will respond eventually.
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