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 Dec 2024 brooklynn
Midnight
Bad Boy
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
Midnight
You wear leather
As dark as your heart
You speak words
As sharp as a knife

You smell of cigarettes
And sometimes cologne
You wreak of Jack Daniel's
But mostly depravity

You lurk in the shadows
And prey on the young
You desire a girl
But only one night

You tell her your lies
To trick her to stay
And then like a coward
You run away
I've been there, done that.
I was once that girl, but not  anymore.
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
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I live beyond the street lights that beckon in the midnight sky
Past the tar roads that turn to gravel when afar
Above the raging waterfalls that can turn your mind astray
Through the lovely meadows where lullabies lock your heart away
Above the empty mountains that call upon to be found
I live where nothing is
I exist within the clouds
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
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Take me beyond these rainy days
Clutch my hand
Let's go away
I can write us to another place
Where no shadows exist
A great escape

A meadow can find us
And hold us near
All our fears will disappear

We can watch the seasons change
The faded colours will not stay

The falling stars can watch us dream

Nothing is truly as it seems
The ending could be interpreted in a couple of ways. I see it positively :)
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
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Close
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
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Life can be truly terrible
But beautiful too
Last night the sky was teary
And lost was the moon
Yet I felt you closer
As you tapped on my roof
The sky is crying w me
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
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Swerving by the stars
Moonlight in my eyes
Could you take me to infinity?
I just lost my mind
Darkness all around me
But these diamonds shining bright

Could you take me to infinity?
Together we could lose our minds
:)
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
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Paradox
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
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His head was empty
Yet filled with doubt
He was a paradox
Trapped beneath the clouds
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
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Fall
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
ok okay
I fell in love
You fell apart
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
Lore
I don’t want to remember,
this last month of November.
Gouge it from my eyes,
carve it off my lips,
scrub it from my soul.
You see,
the moon rests high,
while the tides pulled low
and waiting for that change
merely hardens the soft blow.
 Dec 2024 brooklynn
Liana
I write
Both to think more
And not to think

I paint
Both to illustrate my feelings
And to hide from them under layers of color

I walk
Both get far from my problems
And to make them clearer in my head

And I smile
Both to fake my happiness
And to make me more happy
This note was written by my trash can that grew hands and will soon take over the world
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