Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
"I-"
-
a hesitation
an inhale,
an exhale
one word
and then the silence
-
"Nevermind."
silence
burns
 Sep 2019 foxe
Yasin
Untitled
 Sep 2019 foxe
Yasin
I
miss
you
and
I
don't know what to do anymore
catch your breath
on cherry tree air
and
then
swallow rose bush thorns
bright as a flame
so much
like a
sinking paper boat
inside your eyes,
like seeing you
inhale the brightest sky,
the way you
catch your breath
on cherry tree air,
makes me smile
and
spin sweet words
on spider silk,
beginning
the
whisper
that:
"you are my one and only
because you,
are you."
breathe in the cherry tree air.
because someone, somewhere, loves you.
I'd
perfer it
If you turned
on your heel and
just walked away
And I'm not 'tired'
I don't 'hate you'
I just can't let
you see
me
cry
        I can't             let you see
            when I                   feel like dying
    I need                         the quiet
     To fix up                             my feelings
     To stitch                              up my cuts
       To fix                            my heart
   With clear                       plastic tape
because
...
that's
the only
way I can
ever apear
'happy' So
stand
...
far
away
give me
some space
So maybe, I
won't have
to worry,
about the
tears
...
on
my
face
“There are two types of people in the world: those who prefer to be sad among others, and those who prefer to be sad alone.”

- Nicole Krauss
I distinctly remember
One day in the end of April
One minute
One second
Of laughter
And mockery
Three girls
One with scars
On her wrists
And the other two
With cheshire grins
Chanting and mocking
"Oh little girl?"
"Do you want to die?"
"Why didn't you finish the job?"
Leering smirks and wild eyes
And I
I remember
Looking at my scars
Looking at my wrists
And
Asking myself
If it ever ends
Or if it ever begins
And then I stood up
I stood and I looked
At the girl with scars
I took her hand
and
We walked away.
I wish I could have done more.
I'll leave the light on

In the hallway

Just so you know,

That I'm here to stay.
Goodnight.
You don't know.
-If that vibrant family of two
Has had a lot to loose
You don't know if they just drive
Trying to find their places in life
You don't know,
-If the person at the top of your class
Has demons from their past
You don't know if they sit and cry
Unsatisfied with their life
You don't know,
-If the kids playing in your street
Have had nothing to eat
You don't know,
But what we do know is simple
It's our job to be around
It's our job to care
It's our job to love
It's our job to see
And stay anyway.
Stay?
Next page