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 May 2015 Violet Blue
Nikita
No
 May 2015 Violet Blue
Nikita
No
Play  with  my  hair
Not  my  feelings
:p
 May 2015 Violet Blue
Nikita
Blame
 May 2015 Violet Blue
Nikita
I hate it when this happens
You break and I get blamed

Your shattered pieces lay on the floor
I don't care
I just kick those pieces
You're nothing to me

Chill, I'm not that heartless, its just a **cup
****.
In my own space
In my own time
I turn the Wifi on and suddenly...
The world bursts into my face
Fashion! Weddings! Crime!
Could you not?
The door opens and suddenly...
"Do you like my new pants?
What are you doing?
Can I watch you?"
Could you ******* not?
My phone vibrates violently
Message after message
"Y r U ignring me"
"Answr me"
"wanna chat?"
Could you just  not?
Vibrate
Vibrate
Vibrate
vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv
vvvvv­vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv
vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv
Harass me why don't you
Un-friend me while you're at it
Block me for all I care
Just please,
**COULD YOU ******* NOT!
We are made to fall and get back up
Only to go back to the one who knocked us down
 May 2015 Violet Blue
Nikita
Whatdo you see?

An ocean of green and blues waves
Or a blank, distance grey?

Magnificent and vibrant colours
Or just green decay?

Do you see me like I see my­self?

Or are my eyes brighter than anyone else?

Can I
trust you to look into my eyes
Or will you just see the
ugly* me I claim to be.
 May 2015 Violet Blue
Nikita
Ashamed
 May 2015 Violet Blue
Nikita
Insecurity is looking into the mirror
And seeing a different person than everyone else sees.
 May 2015 Violet Blue
Nikita
Blankets
Movies
Hot chocolates

My day was so chill until I got home and turned on the news
Death, death, politics, sports, death.

It made me realise how lucky I really am
To live in a safe home, with friends, familys, food and no war

For that I'm grateful.
Always appreciate what you have ♥
 May 2015 Violet Blue
Nikita
Why
 May 2015 Violet Blue
Nikita
Why
Red hair
Bright smile
Green eyes
Could stare for awhile
Sweet and kind
A strange yet intriguing mind

Yet I still back away
Afraid and scared
Step by step I move away gently

Why
Why can't I take a chance
Why am I so afraid to take his hand and dance

Somethings off
So I keep on backing away
Waiting for the day I'm not afraid to stay
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