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Sunshine Apr 2018
I could see the light
I felt its warmth
You led me to a bed of love
And in smiles and laughter, we lay
You looked for the perfect time
And when It was calm
Then the monster in you showed
You found my most softest spot
And stabbed it
All that joy bled out
The only love I ever knew
Left me for dead in a pool of betrayal
Suffocating..

And now,  all by myself, I have to get up and continue my journey with newly found strength.
Sunshine Jun 2017
Hopeless
Distant
Feeling like you can't feel anymore?

Does the moon ever get tired of being surrounded by the stars?
Does the wind ever lose control of which direction it wants to blow in?

Do the seas ever feel dry?
Like the way we feel dead even though we are breathing?

What if the stars want to shut down?
What if the sky decides not to turn blue tomorrow?
What if I was laid deep in the earth tomorrow?

Would you hurt?
Would you hurt like I am?
How many actually care about you?
Sunshine Jun 2017
Razor  blades
Smooth skin
Unsettled heart
Short of  breath
Pool of tears
Numb body
Would it be better,
If I tore my skin apart?
Could it be possible,
That I might feel again?
By
Sunshine May 2017
does the moon ever get tired of being surrounded by the stars?
does the wind have power over which direction to blow in?
do the seas ever feel dry?
the way we feel dead even though we are breathing?
Sunshine May 2017
Sometimes I actually feel it
The rotation of the earth
I assume that's it
Because everything is in circles
It's become so natural

They say it's around the sun, right?
Because I can actually feel it
And I assume that's it
The heat of the moment
It's become so natural

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