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 Mar 2013 Shiloh
Anisha
These candles are lit for you.

My love burns for two.

Flames ignite the soul.

Yet you ignite me whole.

Whispers and waves of darkness appear.

Leaving us to tremble with tears.

Slowly rolling down our eyes.

Because it was not the same, ending only with regretting sighs.
 Mar 2013 Shiloh
st64
Dawn Drift
 Mar 2013 Shiloh
st64
Making love to you at dawn
Look how good we are together
Drifting and escaping the claws of time
Oh, floating on, floating on, floating on...our dawn drift.

Baking bread with you today
Oh, how swell we are together
Sifting and reaping rewards so fine
Oh, floating on, floating on, floating on...our dawn drift.



Somehow, together for so long......
Yet we're still in our dawn....
:-)



Star Toucher, 23 March 2013
Love alive from dawn to dusk AND...in-between :-p
 Mar 2013 Shiloh
Lauren Dorothy
I can't tell you how much you're in my thoughts
Because the words get tangled in my throat
And my cheeks go red at the sound of your name.
I'm too shy to tell you how I feel,
How much I ache for you to notice me,
How I remember our small conversations.
Sometimes I catch you glancing my way,
And sometimes I let myself think you were looking at me.
So I guess I'll settle for the quiet hellos
And the constant dreaming of your hand in mine.
Oh god. No. No. Ugh.
Typical teenage girl problem be prepared. So I've had the biggest crush on this guy for like 2 years and we barely speak and I just can't speak to him
 Mar 2013 Shiloh
Lauren Dorothy
I can't help but take offense
when someone calls me weird.
The word is not what I mind.
But the way the person says it,
Like an insult.
Weird.
Weird means I'm not the same
I'm not like the others, that I'm unique.
Weird means I don't wear the same mask everyone else does to fit in.
Weird means I'm unlike anyone you've ever met.
How can an attribute this remarkable
Sound so different when you use it in a sentence?
so sick of hearing this word as an insult. It's a compliment!!

Property of L.D. 3/22/13
 Mar 2013 Shiloh
LACS
I've bound them tight
These raw wounds
I've wrapped the linen round
The flesh sewn

For a moment
I am clean, the cloth white
But then the blood seeps
Red and pushing right, through

I've bound them to hold in tight
The anger and my fright
I put the layers on to tend
The cruelties of my once friend

You are just a person now
Once I used to know
Another once
Now only for show

One day these wounds will heal
I know, the scars I will be left to bare
To remind me of how
You had ceased to care
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