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tory Oct 2017
and death stroke once again.
tory Oct 2017
No money
       Milk, bread, cinnamon, honey
                 No money
                        Coffee, book, restaurants
                                       No money
                                                Do you come with us?
                                                       No money
                                                           ­    You’ll find him there
            Money
                                       ­                               Milk, bread, cinnamon, honey
                                                           ­                            Five times no money
I apologize. just an experiment. just some thoughs
tory Oct 2017
Some boys.
Some boys cut you
they are all edges you know
Leave trails
After all love
Does not feed
Does not free
tory Oct 2017
another swig
another drink
another day
It's okay
I told them.
tory Oct 2017
I
Shadows threated him
they wore the shape of her

II
Stay tough
Be rough, son
Am I your son ?

III*
She wept
He’s by her side
And not
Be rough
  Oct 2017 tory
soyun
I used to be smart. Until you messed with my heart.
I used to be strong. Until you proved me wrong.
I used to be pretty. Until you made me feel ******.
I used to be content. Until you caused me to vent.
I used to be different.
Now I'm insignificant.
  Oct 2017 tory
soyun
I'm so sorry..
For keeping you on my mind..
When you truly belonged to someone else..
And was never really mine.
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