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259 · Oct 2014
To make you happy
I still wonder how you can love me
When I cannot love myself
And everyday I pray I'll find a way to see
What you see in me
And everyday I pray I'll find a way to see
What I do to make you happy
258 · Jan 2015
Thinking about the present
I
Like the guy who
You
Used to be
love past present
257 · Oct 2014
Sand and dust
I am like the sand.
One grain amongst so many others, used and abused
By the sea, a force so much greater than the rock
I was, the shell I used to be,
The dust you turned me into.
256 · Oct 2014
Close to me
I never let anyone get close enough
Not because I don't want them to
But because I know I'll find something to keep me away from them
I know I will find something, anything,
That I will frown upon and reject immediately
I know they'll never be you
I find the smallest default and make it this huge thing I can't get past
They'll never be you
And I can't get over you.
I never let anyone get close enough
Because I can't be hurt again
Because the wound is so deep
And hurts so much
And there's only so much I can take before I die
And I don't want to die
I want to live
But you ruined it
Destroying all my feelings like a Viking on a mission
Setting fire to my emotions
Drowning my hope in your hate
Runining what you could and leaving the field empty
Destroyed
Hopeless
I never let anyone get close enough
Not because I don't want them to
But because they'll never be you
And my body remembers your touch
And my heart remembers your voice
And every little things
And you're not them
And they're not you
And I burn inside
And I died inside
And I wish it wasn't over
But I wish to never see you again
What a **** move. I bet you're not so glad you did that now.
254 · Sep 2014
Dark wings
I can see them swirling over me
Shadows of our past, shadows of our love
Like angels with dark wings
They try to bring me back down
Back down in your loving
But they won’t fool me again
Because they’re lying, there’s no more loving
How should I believe it
When you held me so tight ?
How should I believe it
When you loved me so right ?
254 · Oct 2014
Empty gaze
You only look
You never see
Right through me
254 · Sep 2014
I have felt death
I have felt death
Its bony fingers on my soul
Its cold breath on my skin
I have felt what it felt like
Not to need air
Not to exist anymore
To be a shadow around those alive
To be a ghost wandering
Tip toeing around the living
Trying to get people's attention and realizing
Too late
You are nothing to anyone
I have felt death
Its murmur giving me chills
The words whispers on my lips
Barely there yet awake like opened eyes
Moving back and forth against my tongue
Words of oblivion
249 · Oct 2014
Quiet love
I wanted to yell out my feelings for you, get up on stage and profess my eternal love for the soul your body hosts. But she would always be around you, guarding you from people who only wanted to love you right.
So I found other ways to be with you.
In the silence I found ways to love you louder than I ever thought was possible.
The little smiles on my face when you said something I thought was funny.
The longing glances at your profile when you weren't looking, memorizing all of you in the corners of my head.
Furtive eye contacts to remember what it felt like to drown in you.
The one hug a night I get to give you when I see you under the pretence it is what I do to everyone. I do it to everyone because I want to do it to you, not the other way around.
Writing letters after letters after letters I will never send you.
I loved you quietly, so quietly, you never noticed.
247 · Sep 2014
Coffee
They call it
The liquid of Gods
The reason our eyes open, come morning
As the aromatic taste dances in our mouths we
Close our eyes to feel the magic
Of the drink designed to wake us up
And the bitter taste on our tongues
Eliciting smiles or hard faces
They call it
The liquid of Gods
But I know for sure
It's
Just
Coffee
247 · Oct 2014
Shots fired
Love is a weapon and you shot me twice
Once when you looked my way
Once when you turned away
245 · Oct 2014
I notice
I can see all the colours of your soul
When I look at you I notice
The subtle sigh that escapes you when you get tired
I see the frown when you get confused
The flush in your cheeks when you know I am looking but
You try hard, so hard not to look my way
I notice the half smile that appears when you touch my hair
And I know you think it is a river of silk
You've told me before
Never cut your hair
I love it almost as much as you
Is has its own personality
It is untamed
And leaves pieces of you all over my apartment
I can wrap my hand around it and hold on to you
Your hair is that much more of you that you give me
And I want to have all you can offer me
For as long as you'll have me
I notice
The way you are holding me tighter
Just so you can let me go
And I carry the prints of your love on me all morning
And in the afternoon when it fades
You find me again and bruise my lips with your passion
And I am liquid for you
I melt under your touch
And see all the colours of your soul
245 · Oct 2014
My heavy soul
35 400 words.
200 poems.
That is a lot of words for a soul to bear
244 · Oct 2014
Kind smile
He was like my father
Gentle
Funny
Kind smile that told many stories
Most of it wasn't painful it was
Peaceful
An expression I haven't found in many smiles
Like soft horizons his eyes
Calmed my exalted soul
And the possibility of a future
I
Would wake up to those eyes
Secure
Warm
Safe
Soft
Kind
Gentle
It was exhilarating
I wanted that future so badly I missed out on the obvious
Immediate future
Where he was offering his story
To a girl who was not broken as I was

*(Maybe stitching me together would have been hard.
But sewing me now would be impossible.
You dropped me from a high and I am in pieces)
243 · Sep 2014
I wanted to be
When I was younger I wanted to be
A fairy
But now that I'm older I want to be
A writer
I cannot pretend I know how to fly anymore but I
Can still move in the sky of my imagination I
Am a bird with written wings
I fly away with the words in my head I
Create a path in the sky of my dreams I
Wanted to be a princess
But now that I'm older I want to be
A poet
I cannot ask for a prince to come and rescue me
Like I did before but I can ask for a
Pen and paper to write down my escape
Because my hands are skilled with the words to
Create a staircase from my golden cage I
Can write down each step I take as I
Slay the dragon with my own sword I
Can rescue myself
Words are powerful I
Wanted to be a bird
But now that I'm older I want to be
An artist
I can paint a world with the tips of my fingers I
Can write a perfect ending with the talented tip of my pen I
Can create everything from the top of my head to the tip of my toe
Tippy toe tippy toe
I am a happy drunk
I drink down the poetry in my head I
Get drunk on words and colors
I **** myself with passion but
I survive everytime I
Create a world I want to live in I
Wanted to be
Happy
And now that I'm older I still want to be
Happy
I work everyday to be glad I am alive
In a ****** world but still I
Imagine a perfect world and as I write down the words of perfection I
Feel the smile upon my face
I am the creator of my own happiness I
Create a perfect world I
Am
Happy.
243 · Sep 2014
I wish I could say
I wish that I could say I miss
The taste of your lips against mine
But you never touched them
I wish I could say I miss
The way the words "I love you" left your mouth
But you never even said them
I wish I could say I miss
You
But you were never mine to miss
I stole you away for a week and you let me, you knew what you were doing
242 · Sep 2014
I lie when I say
I lie all the time
I lie because I cannot put into words
How I feel
How my emotions rise on the surface and spread around me
How I cannot contain the intensity of my being
How I am
THAT
But have to pretend I am
A murmur
Like everyone else
And no one can handle me
I am a
HURRICANE
I am a
THUNDERSTORM
I am a
HUMAN BEING
Who feels too much
And my fingers try to keep up
Because how else can I control
The devastation in my soul
The elation in my heart
And all the other emotions
That appear and disappear every other second
I am a chemical reaction
And all the molecules collide with me
I repulse and attract and hold and push and in the end I am

Alone

But I am an EXPLOSION
And whoever lights up the match
Will be surrounded by who I am
And I am love, hate, affection, anger, concern, desire, despair, empathy, excitement, fervor, grief, happiness, joy, passion, pride, rage, remorse, sadness, shame, sorrow, calm, quiet, peace
But one thing I am not
One thing I will never be
Is
Indifferent to you.
and if that doesn't suit you I don't care.
241 · Oct 2014
Losing him (part 3)
I was lost in the past
Where the smiles you keep hidden
Were out for me everyday
I was looking all over the planet
For the thief who stole your smile
Away from me
At the end of the line
I found
You

*(I cried so much that day I didn't see the sun)
240 · Oct 2014
Memory house
You turn to me and break me up
Little pieces scattered to the floor
Danger in the sharp edges
If you tease me again
If can make you bleed
If you care you will leave me alone
If you care you'll let me move along
If you ever cared about me at all
You will turn around and let me be
The clock ticks and
Memory fades
Each second makes you disappear
A little bit further
Down memory lane
You will inhabit one of the houses I built for my memories
And I will come and visit
Until I forget about the number of the house
17
And the colour of the door
Blue
The last time I knocked
18 days ago
How long it has been since I heard your voice
432 hours
And how if feels to hear you steps following mine
Your hand wrapped around mine
Your legs in between mine
The smiles you throw at me
And I wish I could catch them all because I make you
Happy.
So happy you smile all the time, even when I am not here.
And I wish I could bottle your smile up
And open the sound of your laughter when I am all alone
And you are

Long gone.
239 · Oct 2014
10 words
He smelled like burned meat and cigarettes.
It was terrifying.
238 · Sep 2014
Someone to think of
Life is always prettier when I have someone to think of.
Life has been prettier since I met you.
Everything about you shine, and it sparkles on me, making me blush every time.
You sprinkle love on my heart, like snow on the earth.
When you smile, my heart blooms.
Butterflies keep flying in my stomach.
Lightheaded, that’s how I feel whenever you’re around,
You stole my heart heavy of love.
I wish I could keep it inside my chest.
I wish I wouldn’t stutter over words.
I wish I could think properly.
It’s what you do to me.
You’re the thief and I’m the victim.
Oh so lovely prey.
A beating heart. Fluttering for you.
No one else makes it rush like that.
Oh so lovely thief.
What if I say I love you?
What if I say you made my life worth living again?
You’re the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.
You’re the one.
Life is so much easier when I think about you.
Oh how I wish you were mine!
Oh how I wish you’d feel the same!
237 · Sep 2014
Giving up
I don't want to give up on you
Eventhough you gave up on me
So easily
I'm not ready to tell you goodbye
Though you seem to be just fine
Turning your back on me
Oh, it's not easy
For me
I wish I could still say
Life goes on and I move on
But the tears, they come at night
And I wake up with a half heart
Gave you a piece of me
Never to be seen again
Left with it in the dark hours
Before the sun rises and I wake up
To an empty bed
I just wish you would stay longer
Just a little while longer
Just a little bit longer
Please stay a little longer
I swear I'll be good to you
I'll be so ******* good to you
235 · Jul 2015
On the ocean
It's so right
But it's so wrong
The way you smile
Makes me feel strong
234 · Oct 2014
Le grain de riz
One grain of rice is cut in five
To feed a large family one must stay apart
And watch
As their bothers and sisters starve
A sixth is all he can give
To make sure their teeth don't clink empty
When they close on that *grain de riz
232 · Sep 2014
On getting lost
I got a little lost
Turned around and couldn’t find my way back
Still
  Everyone                                           ­                                                                 ­                                                                 ­    gets
                                                              ­                           lost

Some find their way back
Some do                                  
                                                  not.
I am still searching for pieces of myself to add
Glue to my body
Attach to my soul
Increase my density
Like the Sun who ***** the void in
Who inhales the space around
Widen
Swell up
Fill up the


S             P            A              C              E


And still shines
And still grows

I have lost myself again
But it is not to say I will not
Find myself afresh
In between the words I write to
Expand
Widen
**** up
All the space available
At the edge of my spirit
And inside my tortured mind

*(If I find myself, will I find you there?)
Maybe you're the finish line and I am still half way accross the world
232 · Jul 2015
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
231 · Sep 2014
the color of your lips
The color of your lips
The pretty color of your lips
Trun grey when I see
What you have done to me
The moment my eyes opened
To the dim sunlight
In the morning of your death
I looked up to see your face
Covered in happiness
A smile up aimed at my grief
The shade of your mouth
Turned up toward the sky
Where I imagine you
I can't keep my eyes off this vision
Of the lovely person you were
Standing there waving me off
You would like for me to go to hell
But I'm holding on to the edge of the earth
Pondering your next move
Which will either pull me up
Or throw me down
Into the universe
Where I lost my heart
To the better part of myself
Where I keep swimming
In the ledge of truth
When I lie awake at night
Wishing for dreams to appear
But they will not
As all of my dreams swim in your eyes
Like a calm lake you watch over me
And smile again
Wondering when I will finally break
Break
Break
Break
Into an ocean of broken thoughts
And shattered dreams
That you mastered in destroying
Controlling and angry
Hot and cold
Sad and happy
I held my breath
The moment your lips turned blue
From me, choking you
OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN
I SEE
But I can't change the past
You have died by my hands
I have destroyed you
Like you destroyed me
230 · Jan 2015
Small changes
You told me to smile at defeat and I
Had never understood why
Until you
230 · Oct 2014
What I want
I want to care for someone
I want someone to come to me with a headache
I want to cure it
I want to care for you
Listen and care and smother you in affection
I wish
I was someone's first choice
I have so much love to give
And no one to give it to
230 · Sep 2014
Being enough
I am paralyzed.
I do not know how to be around others anymore.
I stall, freeze, stop, escape.
I cannot be with others.
I am lonely and seek such loneliness because in people's presence I feel suffocated.
I feel judged.
Insecure.
I defend myself only because I seek approval.
I defend myself and lose everytime.
I am barely human anymore.
Music fills my pores with longing and people's voices fill me with emptiness.
I do not belong.
I am not enough I am different.
I seek support but cannot find any walls.
I am down I stand tall.
I am fighting a battle I cannot win.
I am once again alone and facing an army of disapproval.
I am once again no longer enough.
Being myself no longer suffices.
I have to be someone else or battle against them.
I am Troy.
I am surrounded.
My fall in imminent.
I cannot escape.
No one is on my side. I am on no one's side.
I face the battle alone.
I have nothing. No swords no army no power.
I have my own lonely, broken, crumbling mind.
I am burdened with the pressure to be normal. I do not seek normalcy, yet I have no other choice.
**I am losing my mind.
229 · Oct 2014
Home
It's the smell of home
After days of waking up on your own
The house is quiet but they are around
Sleeping soundly
Their dreams
Playing a soundless music
In the background
229 · Oct 2014
Cold
She hadn't expected to feel this way.
This cold.
The feeling was foreign, like a long lost memory you couldn't quite place. The chill in her bones and the darkness surrounding her suffocated her, like being held underwater for too long.
228 · Sep 2014
10 words poem
I should be doing homework instead I am still here.
#sorrynotosorry, I feel funny today.
228 · Oct 2014
I know you know I know
You look at her
When you take my hand
You see her eyes
When you stare at me
Everything you do with me
Is done with her instead
In your mind you trade places
Switch us both and I know
I know
But I turn the other way
You know
I love you too much
To turn around and walk away
226 · Sep 2014
The way you left me
I am exactly the way you left me
In the wintery day you said I wasn't worthy
The snow has turned me to ice
Like the words spit from your lips turned my heart to glass
So easily shattered
Icebergs of the past revealing the truth of thousands of years in hiding
Brittle bones and DNA
As if you didn't know pain is only temporary
But traces of love last forever
No matter how broken I am
Memories of completeness linger at the back of my mind
Surface back in my dreams like ice cubes in water
Slowly dissolving, transparent and ever changing
Ever alive
A few deep breaths and I see smoke
From the dragon lungs I own
Since the day you turned my heart to ashes
And every season it burst aflame again
Each time a breath comes out
So does the smoke from my burned spirit
And I am back on track
Not the girl I once was
But stronger and weaker at the same time
Strong, lonely and sad… just like you
Hard to love
And be loved
Hard to break
Too tough for you
Sparks flew then it was over
And the only memories I own are those the flames consumed
With burning passion the love evaporated in the heat
Just like the breath of life
I insuflated in your lungs
With my cold cold soul
I am exactly the way you left me
And moving on isn't easy
226 · Oct 2014
Losing things
We are all missing something.
We miss a pair of shoes, a lover in our bed, a someone who could have been our future. We miss the way the way he touched you, a holiday that didn't last long enough, a lost earring that would match your outfit. We miss a heart we used to have, a scar that you put there, another that was given to you by someone who never should have touched you. We miss our innocence, the games we used to play as kids. We miss smells of our childhood.
In the end what we miss doesn't matter.
It is still lost.
226 · Sep 2014
The universe
My hands are frozen and my feet are ice
I never knew I needed your undercover
To keep me warm from the tornado of snow
Licking at my feet and burning my hands
I am in pain but I am not a weak flame
I am a universe
Made up of songs and poems
A lake of memories and depthless deepness
And eye seeing the future
And watching the present
I am a universe
Made up of the people I have met
In the end what matters is
Who I am
Where I have been
Where I am headed
                                   Does not mean anything at all
I am twenty years old and I am already dead.
I have been dead for a while now and I do not know how to breathe again. The body is an amazing tool. It does things you wish it wouldn't. Like breathe on its own.
I am dead but everyday I wake up from a nightmare and die again. A never-ending stream of deaths I get to live again every single time I open my eyes. Every single time I fall asleep.
I do not know how to be alive in a world where someone has my soul, a part of me they ripped out and sewed into their skin with a smile while I bled on the ground at their feet. I never thought I would be the kind of girl who would beg for release. But God and I have had a close relationship since I have started to try to **** myself in many, many different ways. God knows who I am because I curse Him every second my heart beats. I want God to be a Man. I want God to look like the ******* who ran away with that piece of me I can never get back.
I want someone to blame.
God will do.
Wishing you could die and not being able to force fate is a hard task. I do not want to drink white spirit and poison myself. I do not want to shoot myself in the head and throw bits of my brain on the nice vinyl floor of my bedroom. I want death to take me while I sleep, to pass from one side of the world to another. I want to take a breath and realize too late it will be the last.
224 · Oct 2014
Waters
I did not cherish
Our conversations enough
Words tumbled out of you like a fountain
They rippled
They gurgled
They splashed
Out of you
I thought you were a fountain
Tall and loud
Confident in your fall
Everlasting
But who was I to know you were a pond
Insides clogging with Algae
But who was I to know she was a sun
She dried you out
From under you were dying
She didn't see
Or perhaps she didn't care
And I wish I had sipped every drop you gave me when I had the chance
Because now
I am
Just
So
Thirsty
I cannot drink water when I have tasted yours
I am addicted to your taste
Drinking you is like poetry
Sweet and aggressive
Soft and strong
Addictive
Like the conversations we had.
223 · Sep 2014
The map of me
My skin used to be the map of me
An address in a world full of more interesting places to visit but
Since you came into my life
My skin is a map of the universe
My freckles are stars
My scars are meteor hits
And my eyes are the only planets that matter
As long as they can watch you make me a universe
A galaxy that longs to be explored
With careful fingers and soft touches
Creating black holes and constellations
All of me is a map you created.
222 · Sep 2014
Hidden
I took one look at you
And I knew I was through
You busted my heart open
With a knife you split it wide open
And I can only remember how surprised you looked
When you realized the person who stumbled out
Was you.
Obviously that's a metaphor because I didn't eat anyone okay.
220 · Sep 2014
The painter
Perhaps I
Was the first draft
And she
Was the work of art
You stained my face with your fingers
And left your print all over me
You never bothered to clean the edges
Left me in the rough
Left me in the dark
In the pages of a sketchbook you never open
Anymore and
I would rather be dead
217 · Oct 2014
The blame
I blame you for everything that is wrong on this planet I
Blame you for the feeling you inject in me everyday
A dose of fear and loathing to despise myself even more
It doesn't matter
How beautiful I am, how nice I am, how respectful I am
YOU
Resent me and make me abhor myself to feel better
You are popular and yet the message you send across those who love you is to
CHANGE everything you are to be someone else because
I am not perfect the way I am
I
Think by myself
Reject your opinion
Vote against you
Resist the pressure to be perfect I
Am courageous enough to protest and
Yell out loud everything that is wrong with the system I
Am no longer vulnerable I no longer
Doubt myself
Fear you
I make my own choices and I resist
YOU ATTACK US
WE WILL FIGHT BACK
The words carved in stone
Magazines
Ads
Commercials
Tv
everywhere
Are washed away by thousands of steps taken to drown you
With our voices we drown you
With our voices we yell out that it takes
Courage
Love
Empathy
Strength
Audacity
Determination
Tenaci­ty
To endure the constant pressure to be better than who we already are and
We will not stand for it anymore
We refuse you
We take over
We
Are a two letter word that describes your end as we stand together against
You
May be one letter stronger than
Us
But we won't give up on our freedom
We have fought forever and forever we will continue
To make you realize
We
Are stronger than
You
Can't win.
214 · Sep 2014
My arm
I don't feel safe in my head anymore
My head is telling me dark things
My head is dragging me down
It turns on me every night
When I hold on for dear life on the only arm that has always been here for me
I squeeze it tight and hope for the wave to pass but
It's not a wave
It's a Tsunami
Rushingrushingrushingrushingrushingrushingrushing
in my blood
   Coursing my veins with the incertainty of a future where I don't have to be alone
Coursing my brain with the possibility of a future where I don't have a choice
Where everyone around me has someone else's arm to hold onto
I have nobody else's but mine and it is
PAINFUL
Because I can't be understood and I can't change the way I am and
I talk
I write
I try
I try hard
I try so hard
I try so ******* hard
To be who I want to be
But
The weight is holding me back in the water
In the dark
Wherever it needs me
And I am there
Suffocating with the need to talk and the desire to be invisible
And I reach back and search
And hope for it to break
And hope it never does
And I go on to do things by myself because life goes on
And people move on
And no one waits for me because I have to hop on and make my own place
But as I watch them all go all I can think is that it's not my fault
I'm a little be twisted to the side
I'm a little bit twisted inside
I'm a little bit broken by years of not being taken care of
Because no matters how careful I am with myself
Each day I fall and break
Each day I'm a little more chipped
And I'm scared
Terrified of the day I will be one last chip falling into
O…
      B…
            L…
                   I…
                          V…
                                  I…
                                         O…
                                                 N…
Because we all fall astray
But I will fall head first
Because the arm I'm holding on to is my own.
213 · Sep 2014
(...)
I would hurt myself

             A thousand times

                         If that meant you

                                    Would never hurt me
211 · Sep 2014
Healing
I don't know how to heal
I don't know how to smile
I wonder if I should just
Take the easy way out
Leave this painful world behind
And breathe the air
Of the sky up high
Let the wind carry my spirit away
To join the family God did not let stay
209 · Sep 2014
Split Second
When I looked into your eyes
You had already disappeared.
209 · Sep 2014
Forever happy
Nothing really matters
Not when I'm on my own
Not when I'm all alone
Thinking to myself
This is what you get
You go around thinking you know everything
Thinking you know better than everyone
When really they know better than you
You
Who
Don't even remember the last time you said you loved someone
You
Who
Live on your own and think it's all good when you're just lying to yourself
Lying
Lying
Just lying
Because the truth is too hard to handle
Because the truth is that you are guilty for feeling sad
You have everything you could ask for
A family that loves you
A good situation
Food on the table every night
A few friends who cares
The opportunity to study abroad
The chance to travel around the world at least once a year
The perfect life
You've got it all
And yet you feel sad, more often than not
And you don't want to think about it or complain
Because those are feelings you shouldn't ever have
Your life is perfect
You've got it all
Why would you ever be sad
When people are homeless?
When people are abused?
When people die of hunger?
When people are killed?
When people have reasons to be unhappy?
Why would you ever be sad?
You don't get to be sad when you have a perfect life
You don't get to complain
You get to sit in your room and cry when no one is watching
Because you're ashamed of your feelings
You get to act tough and untouchable when all you want is to crawl into somebody's arms and let them hug you
But you don't
Because your situation is good
And you have no reason to be sad
They all tell you to cut it out
You can't even sigh because nothing
Nothing
Nothing is wrong with your life
And you feel ashamed
Guilty
Guilty all the time
But the people in your life
They don't even see it
They don't see the hurt
Just the façade
No one ever tried to look over your wall and watch as the ruins of yourself burn and explode in pain
Pain because no one is here to built anything with you
No one cares enough to see you are just a shell of perfection
A shell of a person
A shell that can break under someone's feet
You are more than that
And no one sees it
Because they don't even care
They don't bother
They have problems of their own
Guilty because you were born on the good side of the barrier
You know the taste of good food
You know the feeling of a good bed
You've got it all and it's not enough
And as you break inside no one watches and you crumble
And your shell of perfection holds on
It holds on and on and on
And maybe forever it will stand
Leaving you behind those high walls, on your own, in your shield
Alone and scared and ashamed and guilty and hurt
And smiling
Smiling because you can't be sad
207 · Oct 2014
Gormlies
I am trapped in a sea of people looking the same.
A head full of hollow thoughts
I stare blankly at a galaxy
Across a universe to a future that doesn't look anything like the past
An ocean of sadness and emptiness,
Never wavering,
But never moving forward either.
We are heading toward the same nameless goal,
Looking up to the same empty sky with no promises of a brighter tomorrow.
A past made of clay…
We waited too long to move
Now we cannot turn back.
We are prisoners of our own bodies.
206 · Sep 2014
Someone who would
There are few things I regret in my life
But this one thing,
I keep going back to.
I wish I had found a best friend.
Someone who would have seen me evolve into the woman I am now.
Someone who would know all the good, and all the bad in me.
Someone who would pick up on the first ring when I called.
Someone I could talk to about everything.
Someone with whom I would have built an empire of memories.
Someone who would be a recurrent character in the story of my life.
Someone who would be proud of me.
Someone who would unleash all the great and awful things inside of me.
Someone who would appear on every holiday pictures, every year.
Someone who would tell me to cut it out if needed.
Someone I could talk to.
Someone who could talk to me.
Someone I could fight against one minute, and die laughing the next.
Someone I would let read my writings.
Someone I would have no shame around, and who would have no shame around me.
Someone so dear to me I could say "I'd take a bullet for you" and mean it.
Someone who would know how I sleep, and how I laugh, and where I hide.
Someone who would gather me into his arms and say nothing, because he would know.
Someone who would want to look up at the stars with me.
Someone who would know my biggest dream.
Someone who would be there when I make it happen.
Someone I would worship because we would be on a whole different level of friendship.
Someone who would never judge me.
Someone who would make fun of me for my choices, but support me all the same.
Someone I could do all these things for.
Someone I could love and cherish.
Someone who would not be my family.
Someone who would have chosen me just because of me.
Because of who I am.
Because he would have made the decision that I was worth all of it.
Because I would be enough.
Because I would feel like I was enough.
Because he would fill the dark hole in my heart.
Because he would light up a candle and watch over it forever.
Because he would surprise me by being a she.
Because I would not have to wonder what gender he/she would be.
Because I would not have to imagine any of this.
Because it would be Destiny working its magic.
But I guess Destiny did not have me in her plans.
205 · Oct 2014
Eternal night
Packed sand on the beach
We
Created a masterpiece with our own two hands
The two of us, we made magic
And the night kept our secret
I prayed for an eclipse to come
So we would never see the sun again
And the night to watch over us
As I took my time
Making you fall for me
For eternity
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