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reverie Aug 2018
yum
i have a peculiar liking
for boys who put me in a cage for fun

since i'm so scared of being left and abandoned
i'd rather be eaten at once
reverie Aug 2018
i wish i was good enough
one of those infamous diamonds in the rough

instead
i sit here and write

i really wish I could rip off my head
reverie Aug 2018
when i was small
my satin thighs
still stained in snow
untouched and wise

kept them closed
tucked in and nice
like a good girl would
with flustered eyes

somehow, i
still had to wonder
what it felt like
made me shudder

utter
stutters
hunters, youngsters

thrusting
lusting
rough and tight
busting
something
day and night

growing older
i dimmed the lights
on mattresses rusting
in hotel room nights

these days my story
isn’t quiet and right
filled with mourns
and shorts
pulled down ever so slight

these days i wander
in alleys and arms
of men and monsters
oh,
but believe me
they got their charms
reverie Aug 2018
„do you still love me“
under a crimson moon rising
helplessly, turning into a banshee
with these pale red lips too inviting

„did you ever really love me“
under showers of sheer alabaster
limbs *******, dragging me down undersea
could you please make my burial go by any faster

„do you even know what love is“
each silver lining drowning out
god if you grant me one last wish
resurrect my bones, chant your name all aloud

i can tell there’s no answer
no spring and no shame
crystals in my eyes are now shattered
i can tell you’re not the one to blame

your soul must have ventured
into tundras so cold
forced your heart to surrender
so you sold it for gold
reverie Aug 2018
take me away
lead my light astray

scarring desert fire
out there, hell is arranging your choir

beat after beat
mighty razor teeth

pushing
ripping
stripping my skin
my neck and my body and all that’s within

turn me inside out
with your withered sunset drought

fill my mouth
so i can do just as i vowed

eating the sun

making all life
bow
reverie Aug 2018
sometimes
i don’t know what to write

yet you’re here
right
reading these words
i pulled them out of my head last night
tried to make it right
sounding quite nice,
rhyming should suffice
right

doesn’t matter that
i lied
and i cried
and maybe i died

- but blood aside

as long as you read these words that i write
i know myself to be alive
i know you will treasure this
all of the feelings i hide
thank you to anyone who takes the time to read what i write.
reverie Aug 2018
this pretentious war we face
isn’t won by running the race
pulling an ace
or
another pointless chase

it’s those moments
so sweet
choosing joy over greed
little actions so bright  
together, let’s
shine a light
for all to see
reminding you, kindly
that
love is all
there will ever be
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