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Keep on Dreaming even if it breaks YOUR HEART! </3
Keep a sharp mind
And stick with the books
Fill your world with knowledge
Be that stellar student who excels in college
It is all up to you
To get that degree
Make your parents proud
Rise up and rejoice out loud
Just who am I as a person
well let's see
I'm random and awkward
and more than slightly crazy
I have messy hair
and I'm kind of sarcastic
I don't know if life is real
or if I am fantastic
I'm a massive ******
believe me I'm not joking
the dark still scares me
and I'm little bit heartbroken
I can be rude
because I'm hardly polite
things like birds and moths they scare me
but only when they take flight
I have a strange sense of humor
and I love the idea of magic
but I know it can't exist in this world
which I guess is kind of tragic
I write about
what I care about
so why am I writing about myself
I'll let you know when I figure it out
unless I forget...
I guess it's kinda like a bio.
Blanket me with love
After you embroider it with hatred
Careful as not to pick your fingers with the needle
Your wrists show scars
Your knuckles crooked and broken
Your thumbs and palms the only remnants of daydreams without nightmares
 Dec 2013 unashamedlyashley
mûre
poetry is the silence between the words
poetry is the aching spasm of a ribcage
when it opens wide enough to house another being
born in the unconscious tears
sprung from the shock of believing in something more than religion.
I lose control of my temper
as easily as I lose bobby pins
I am an ongoing game of Jenga
unstable
-
I am
d
ru
nk
and I think I
could start
a fire with
the way you
have forced
me to feel
about you.
I just want
to hurt you is
that normal,
to love someone
so much you
start to hate
them? Please
come back.
I found this in my drafts from last night.
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