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Feb 2016 · 301
If he had been with me
If he had been with me
I wonder if
It would have been
That different from fantasy
Dec 2015 · 323
Potentially drunk
I am holding on to pieces of you
I have no business holding on to
Putting my lips on the same bottle
And calling it a kiss
Smile at you and dare call it friendly

*All I am is a liar.
Sep 2015 · 408
Block out
I have taught myself how to block Lonely out
But sometimes it crawls in anyway and destroys me from within.
Sep 2015 · 421
From another planet
I often wonder
Is someone out there?
Is someone feeling the way I feel?
Hello.
You don't have to speak.
You don't have to say anything.
You have to breathe.
I have to breathe.
We can breathe together and perhaps...
A smile will come.
Sep 2015 · 265
Sounds from a breath
When I say the words
Come over
I never hear a positive
Yes
Or even a
Maybe
All I hear is the sound of your sigh

It breaks me everytime a little more
That I cannot
**Let
You
Go
Sep 2015 · 331
Gazes
We both look away
I walk up, look down
Pretend not to see
The gap in my chest
My heart in your hand
Casually slung over your shoulder
Like everything else
I ever gave to you.
*(and my pockets are full of empty promises)
Sep 2015 · 935
Dreaded
It only takes a second to melt
To the sight of what once could have been.

Waking up is the worst part.
Aug 2015 · 294
Still
You asked me why I cared,
"Still."
I still do not know
What it is you wanted me to say.
After all,
You'd run away either way,
"Still."
Jul 2015 · 535
Hopeless
There are memories between those walls
Places I put my head on your chest
My hand engulfed in yours
It may be stupid but I thought
For a while...
Maybe.
Jul 2015 · 709
Drug addict
I still have weird fantaisies about you and me
I wish
You were in my emergency contacts
When I get drunk
I have your name on my lips and my silence as a price
I walk on eggshells just to keep being your friend
I wish
I could stop, but drugs are a too tough
And I don't know how to quit you.
Jul 2015 · 433
Rearview mirror
Rule out stress
Pick me a dress
Preen my disheveled hair
Give me no air
I want to breathe your skin
Listen to the steady beat
Of a racing beat
Meant for the girl who left you
Years ago on a ***** road
Jul 2015 · 334
On silent
I waited too long
For a call I didn't need
To wake up
Happy
Jul 2015 · 388
Body parts
These hands haven't felt enough
These eyes have seen so much
This heart is broken
If
I sit very still
I can hear my heart *beat beat beating
Jul 2015 · 675
Acting
I am a great actress
If no one realized yet I am in tears
Everytime it rains somewhere
Jul 2015 · 469
Black Hole
I have a universe inside my chest
Made of places and heavy stones
Memories
I am a black hole and when I stare at you
I know we are the same
I would recognize another black hole
From miles away.
Jul 2015 · 238
In the After
When you call my name but still act the same
When you play a trick on me I'm ecstatic
If you feel good then you're delusionnal
It's not about the way you feel
When I'm in between
It's about the truths you say in the silence
*Afterwards
Jul 2015 · 245
On the ocean
It's so right
But it's so wrong
The way you smile
Makes me feel strong
Jul 2015 · 291
Even people think sometimes
"I have done plenty of fullfilling things, but what felt best was sharing moments with people who seemed to care.
A head
Against
A shoulder,
A hand
Resting against
Another,
You forget what it feels like and maybe I don't touch other people anymore because I know
I know
I know
How much it hurts when they walk away
Leave you to hold yourself together
While they go and hold someone else."
Jul 2015 · 369
Half-baked
You wish you knew
What's on my mind
The way I gaze
The way I lose myself
In horizons that only make sense
In my head.
Jul 2015 · 1.3k
Freedom
You can try
But you can't see
The words that I need
To feel free
Jun 2015 · 316
Untitled
We are all very lonely poets
Perhaps we should
Date each other.
Jun 2015 · 780
Midnight thought
I want what other people have
His and Hers keychains and romantic pennies,
Hand written letters on the pillow next to mine.
I want a goodbye kiss and goodnight hug.
I want it all
Jun 2015 · 379
Killer rain
Why did we drop bombs on each other
Thinking it could bring peace?
May 2015 · 384
Blind
When you said you couldn't see the stars
I thought
Liar
You must see them all for me
Describe the undescribable for someone who lives in darkness
But you looked and looked and never saw anything but a few pieces of sky
Broken on the side walk
Didn't pick them up
Never tried to fix it
You stared and let them turn to sand under the burning sun
You let me down
May 2015 · 572
Scare tissue
I saw the scars on your face
The same as the ones on my heart
So obvious people struggle to ignore it
One on the side of your hairline
The other only revealed when you smiled
Broken hearts and broken skin
The only thing left is
Scar tissue
Tender to the touch, phantom limb and dreadful nightmare
You never bothered to hide them out of sight
Neither did I
I guess we bonded
Over scar tissue.
May 2015 · 911
Acupuncture
He is not the cause of my pain
I am the artisan of my suffering
However
He is the love dealer who gave me
The needles I use to puncture my skin
If only you didn't let me bleed
Would you tear my flesh apart
Or would you
Fix me
With little bandages on my punctured soul?
May 2015 · 440
Different materials
You, the graceful river
I, unable to grasp you
But she is the bed in which you flow
I am only a temporary visitor,
Though you made me feel like I could breathe
Underwater.
May 2015 · 278
Finger brush
You paint the truths
With colors of lies
May 2015 · 293
Untitled
Tear at my soul and look inside
The emptiness won't bring you down
The galaxy my heart lives in
****** into a black hole
When despair takes a hold and I
Crumble.
May 2015 · 1.1k
The 5th Plate
Breathe.
It's only for a time.
Breathe.
Do not let the tears spill out.
Breathe.
But they laugh and laugh and *laugh
and I cannot handle their hands on each other and their smiles turned away from me and the complicity they share I am so
alone
In a sea of people
I put 5 plates
On a table and I am the odd one
Out.
I stare straight at the wall.
But they laugh and laugh and laugh and do not realize we are in a different universe.


**I am the 5th plate.
May 2015 · 521
Whispered secrets
The universe whispers crazy secrets onto my skin
My eyes drink it all
And I raise my head towards the galaxies
For once,
Watching over me.
May 2015 · 862
Let me be
I want to be made of a tougher material than flesh and bones.
I want to look into your eyes and know my body is strong enough not to crumble.
I want my skin to be made of scales and fire,
So when you try to stab me in the back I can turn around
And watch you cower in fear because I am invincible.
I want your touch to be cold against the heat of my skin.
I want to burn you alive.
And when all you are is powder and smoke,
Dust in my hand,
Let me blow away the last remnants of your soul.
I want to smile and let the daggers in my hand disintegrate.
Let me loose my skin and create a brand new me you will never touch.
Let me be a dragon.
Apr 2015 · 839
Singing Stars
"It's like they will give you an answer", she whispered to the universe. "Like each star sings to you in another language. You may not understand, but you stay and listen to their quiet voices, knowing there is a solution." She trembled, moving to hold herself. She shook her head and let out a little laugh. "See, that's why I'm not one hundred percent happy. When I need someone to hold me, I'm the only one around."
Apr 2015 · 948
Granted
People take moments for granted but

When you made a grab for my hand

I could see everything in slow motion
Apr 2015 · 644
Awake
I miss wanting to be awake

I would stay up all night and hide under my cover and read till dawn
Then try very hard to pretend I had a good night of sleep
Truth was, I had the best night of no sleep.

I miss wanting to be awake

I would go to school and wait impatiently to go home
So I could bake a cake before my parents came back
I would mess it up, eat it raw, it was amazing

I miss wanting to be awake

I would keep my eyes open for hours if you would just text me once and
The smile on my face, nothing can compare
I would be the first one up because you were the last one down
And everything with us was a competition.
Apr 2015 · 356
The rose
She used to walk on sunshine and talk like roses, soft and sweet, tender to the touch, easily bruised.
She had been manhandled and bruised many, many times.
Too many to count.
But each spring she blossomed and bloomed still, hoping to find the one who would touch her like a flower.
Apr 2015 · 730
Lost to ashes
The distance, the courage
The sliver of skin and
The anger in your eyes
I turn away and pray
But the image just won't stay
In the land of memories
Picking paper apart
Ripping away the lies
Spreading the ashes
In places you used to take me
When there was still you and me
Mar 2015 · 444
Battlefield
It’s not his fault
It’s not mine
Truth be told
I am sorry we
Didn’t make it till the end

You didn't let me
Win the war
Fought too hard
To win a battle
Already lost

Crawled back into my heart
When I realized your safe haven
Was no longer a paradise
But an evil place
Where all the demons
Hang around your

Every

Word.
Mar 2015 · 381
Gaia
"I'd like to think poetry is both a hiding place and the centre of everything", Gaia whispered to the dark forest. She let the gust of air brush her hair aside and held her body tightly to keep warm.
November was known to let itself be known in all aspects of nature; the crippling red leaves dying soundlessly on the pavement, the freezing wind blasting cold air.
Gaia felt like November.
Cold and dying.
She sat in the middle of an empty field, talking to the space around her. People were often too hard to handle, while nature had always been a great listener.
nature forest november gaia earth poetry
Mar 2015 · 3.2k
Silence
When my voice doesn't rise to face the silence
...
It rings empty
Mar 2015 · 863
A head full of roses
Her smile is fallen snow
On the first day of winter,
A happy coincidence
You met her just at the right time, at the right
Place.
A happy coincidence.
She is home, a warm cup of tea in the middle of a blizzard.
She comforts you and her hugs are different, they
Lift
You
Up

But you look down and your feet are still touching the floor.
She is the one you call, when the snowflakes are begging
"Dress us up like a snowman,
My sisters and I want
To wear a smile, just for a little while."
You remind her to put on gloves; she wraps her scarf around you
Several times
Over,
So you will never be cold.
You forget to say that her presence is like home, a storm lantern in the middle of a blizzard.
You smile.
There is nothing else you can do.
She smells like home, and home is a bouquet of roses.

**Un parfum n'a jamais été aussi entêtant.
Inspired by a piece of art by Danny O'Connor. CPC #23
http://docart.bigcartel.com
Mar 2015 · 655
"Twisted kind of bliss"
Her eyes are two galaxies full of secrets,
But you know with time she will reveal her past,
Confess her hopes for the futures and her dreams for the present.
You wait.
Like a wild wolf, she approaches slowly, it takes time but all you have is time,
Time,
A lifetime as she approaches and you raise a hand and watch as she
Unravels.
Speaks with confidence and a hint of vulnerability.
Instantly, you want to shelter her from the hurt of the world,
Shelter her for the pain, the rejection, the heartbreaks,
But the only shelter you have is the strength of your
Words,
The quality of your
Arms
Wrapped around her.
You hope, you pray,
*Please, God, let this be enough.
Inspired by Danny O'Connor's art of the same title
http://docart.bigcartel.com
She never looks up
But I have imagined her smile to be
A thousand shades of
Happiness.

Her expression is calm
But her eyes are fierce
They light up with joy when I
Find her hiding behind
A thousand faces.
Inspired by Danny O'Connor's painting of the same title.
http://docart.bigcartel.com
Mar 2015 · 1.2k
"Focus of your destiny"
Clear blue eyes
Trained straight ahead
Skip through me
A step along the way... long...

...

...Forgotten.
Her past is red and black,
Coal and fire;
Her future is blue and white,
Opening her mind to a whole new
Sky.
She doesn't realize I am
Broken
Or perhaps she knows
But still she
Ignores.
This came from the inspiration of an art piece by Danny O'Connor of the same title
http://docart.bigcartel.com
Mar 2015 · 769
The Universe and I
He talks like he owns the sky
Speaks to the stars and
Controls the rotating planets

In his voice I hear
Inflexions of lies,
But my mind is caught by
The poetry in his gestures
The scent of rain and the hope he'll bring me
Sunshine.
The downpour is never ending but still
I hope.
Mar 2015 · 1.7k
Pieces
You didn't look at me
When I said
Look at new horizons
You were already staring straight ahead
Breaking my heart
In a thousand
Pieces.
Mar 2015 · 474
Confess
I didn't want him to love somebody esle
I wanted him to love me
I really wanted him to love me
Not that it matters now,
Anyway
Mar 2015 · 676
God
God
Please explain to me
Why I'm so lonely
Mar 2015 · 433
Time heals
When I turned to the edges
You were there with your words
Filing away the sharp heart
Into something lovable

Like the ocean teases the shore
Until she becomes soft in his hands
In the end you saved
The most important part of me
Mar 2015 · 481
Où Vivre?
I need a place to be alive;
In all the countries I have visited,
None yet
Seem to host a human like me
I could love and feel
Alive with.
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