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17.0k · Sep 2014
Like you actually care.
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
I revel in our fights
Its the only time
I can pretend
Like you actually care
About me
13.1k · Sep 2014
Black and White
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Everyone looks better
Dressed up in black and white
Untouched by the colors
Of the lie they hide behind
You notice every inch of them
From the hue of their hair
To the color of their skin
You can truly see the way
Their eyes reflect the sun
And how they hold themselves up
Everyone looks better
Dressed up in black and white
Untouched by the colors
Of the lie they hide behind.
12.9k · Sep 2014
Beautifully Ugly
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Once, someone was called beautiful
And from that, ugliness was born
With all its self conscious nature
10.2k · Nov 2014
guilt
Layla Thurman Nov 2014
I'm struggling with guilt
After leaving lipstick on your collar
And hickeys on your shoulder
8.8k · Sep 2014
car crash
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
The Radio is turned up loud
And we're all just singing along
With the windows down

We don't know where we're going
Just off into the future
To chase our dreams elsewhere

Were young and were dumb
Couldn't care less to listen
To the warnings our parents gave us

Then in the blink of an eye
All our life is flashing
Like the headlights we didn't see

In a moment caught in a car crash
All the radio plays
Is the silence of our beating hearts
8.0k · Oct 2014
Cotton Candy
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
You're sweet like cotton
candy
I love the way you melt in my
mouth.
7.6k · Aug 2014
smile
Layla Thurman Aug 2014
distance
one ear to the other
5.5k · Sep 2014
Let me be your instrument
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Play me like a guitar baby
pull me by my strings
pull from me a melody
that makes other girls sing

Let me be the instrument
you use to win the fame
I don't care if you use me
Just let me be the flame

I want to be the microphone
that catches all your words
Let your breath flow through me
Like wind through wings of birds

I love your music baby
your lyrics are like poetry
Let me be your pen and paper
Because you've done enough for me.

Your kindness saved my life darling
if it was only once or twice
that was enough for me honey
my heart is your device.
4.9k · Sep 2014
Flying High
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
I don't believe in flying high
Wings weren't made for men.
4.1k · Oct 2014
The Familiar Devil
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
The devil looks familiar
When I pass him in the streets
Something about his hair and eyes
reminds myself of me
Or you perhaps.
His face is never clear
Always changing.
But the devil is always
Familiar to me
Perhaps because
I am so familiar with him
3.8k · Sep 2014
Violent Kisses
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Why do I feel
The need
To kiss you
So violently
As if my life
Depended on it?
3.6k · Sep 2014
Clean
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Darling I've come a long way
I hope you'd be proud of me
If I had the courage to tell you
About the things I used to do passionately.

I used to taste the metal against my skin
Deep and slow just like breathing
I used to watch as the blood flowed
Leave myself inches from dying

It was my faithful addiction
For 4 awful years
Everything bottled up beneath the surface
Only at night could you see my tears

But I'm so much better now
Yes I still have troubled times
But no longer do I resort
To my self inflicted midnight crimes.

I've cast off the metal
For the softness of your skin
Clean for almost a year now
I've chosen another sin

Something more painful than razors
But God isn't it pleasant too
You see my love
My newfound sin is you
2 more months and it will be a full year.
2.9k · Sep 2014
Stars
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Your eyes reflect the stars
In such a way that I
Can almost see the future
And it is so beautiful
2.7k · Sep 2014
Concert
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
The music itself thumps in my chest

My body moves all on its own

My hips sway against yours

we swing our heads in rhythm


For in the moment 

when a band takes the stage

we all become the same 

united under a song



I believe this would be

a perfect movie moment

with you and I as the stars

Our own little montage



Because in this moment

I can feel your heat

We are one in the same

Our souls entwined in the song



We have to shout into each others ears

to have a conversation

though many words aren't needed

Our bodies do the talking



I guess this is what it means

to feel accepted, in love, perfect

because I can't imagine myself

dancing to this song,
with anyone else


*but you
2.3k · Sep 2014
I a Flower, You my Gardner
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
I'm a little wilted orchid
poisonous and dead
if you aren't too careful love,
I might just lose my head.

Flowers aren't so pretty
when their colors aren't so bright
I haven't had colors in a long time love,
The sun has bleached me white.

Yet you still think I'm beautiful
Im grateful, darling its true
I am almost recovered love
and its all thanks to you.
2.2k · Sep 2014
Snake
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
I could never leave you
No matter how hard I try
Because you've wrapped yourself
Like a snake around my heart
Claimed it as your dinner
And I willingly let you
Because your forked tongue
Whispers love into my ear
And I fall for it
Every
****
Time
1.8k · Jul 2015
Help
Layla Thurman Jul 2015
I'm different every morning
I'm never the same person I fell asleep as...
Sometimes I can't even look in the mirror...
I can't connect to who I'm seeing...
Sometimes I want to feel pretty...
Then others I want to be handsome...
My own body makes me uncomfortable...
There are some days when I match up...
Then there are other days when everything is wrong...
Its ugly...
I don't know who I am...
And I can't tell anyone...
Being genderfluid has caused me so much anxiety and dysphoria and it's really killing me... And I can't tell a soul... Not even my boyfriend who I tell everything to...
1.8k · Nov 2014
Pity
Layla Thurman Nov 2014
I pity those who
will never know
the immense pain
that love will bring
1.7k · Dec 2014
Heart
Layla Thurman Dec 2014
My heart had your name
written on it so clearly
but your heart
only had a small smudge
where my name should have been.
1.6k · Sep 2014
Absorb
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Give me rough ***
Give me hard times
Give me all the pain you can
Because I love to absorb it
Just like a sponge to water.
1.5k · Oct 2014
love and drugs
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
I'm tired of living
In a *** filled haze
Bottles of *****
to count the days
Nowhere to run to
Nowhere to hide
Here I am cornered
Unable to lie
I cant say I don't want it
Because you know I do
Ill take another draw
Off this cigarette, then you.
1.5k · Sep 2014
High
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
My head is heavy
My brain is foggy
only your face is clear
I kiss your cheeks, forehead, lips
I laugh so brightly
Nothing could bring me down in this moment
You are my pinnacle
My love of a lifetime
You bring me joy
but you also bring me pain
once you are gone I feel empty
I crave you again and again
You're addictive, my love
and that can't be healthy
but I couldn't care less
because when I'm with you
I feel high
and happy
and free
And I wouldn't give that up for anything
Because I love what you do to me.
1.3k · Sep 2014
What a Fool I Was
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
I was a disaster
Just waiting to happen
Self destructive
lacking morals
My poetry was an
Unwritten suicide
I held smoke in my lungs
And alcohol in my liver
16 and bullet proof
Me against the world

*what a fool I was
1.3k · Sep 2014
Painfully Beautiful
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
The rain is running down
My window pane
Like the tears that
Are falling down your cheeks
It's painfully beautiful.
1.2k · Sep 2014
Late Night Confessions
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Please don't go to bed yet
I don't know what to do
I'm rolled up in these blankets
wishing that I could talk to you
because no one makes me feel better,
no one except for you
I'm just trying to find my feelings
and make my wish come true
but in order for that to happen
I'd have to admit I love you
1.2k · Sep 2014
I'm done.
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
You tell me you love me
And maybe you do
But it's a sick kind of love
So sorry baby I'm through

I can't stand it any more
My heart and soul have broken
So I'll write these poems for you
No longer my feelings unspoken

Too bad you'll never read them
Even though they're just for you
So farewell and goodbye my love
My heart bids you adieu
1.2k · Oct 2014
Better
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
One of these days
you'll find that
I have finally
picked myself up
brushed off your words
and moved on
Because I deserve
better
1.1k · Sep 2014
I'm Tired
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Im tired of lighting cigarettes
when I really just want to light my insides on fire.
Im tired of kissing boring boys and girls.
Because love is too much for me to handle
Im tired of drinking 20 cups of black coffee
hoping the caffeine will stop my heart.
Im tired of taking white and blue pills, white lines, shots of ***** and **** rips to hold me over for a couple hours.
Im really tired of shaking between highs, head between my knees, breaking into a cold sweat.
Truth is, Im tired of living
Because life just isn't worth it anymore.
1.1k · Oct 2014
Semblance
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
Could you take my hand
Just for a moment
So I can have some semblance
of security
1.1k · Oct 2014
My heart is your Home
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
Welcome to your new home
I'm sorry about the mess
But the last person who lived in here
Left it a bit of a wreck
They often used harsh language
and smoked too many cigarettes
they were rough around the edges
and all around a mess
They passed that on to me
and for I while I joined in
But then it became painful to me
In nothing could I win
But they packed up and left
and I went through rehabilitation
So here I am before you
refreshed and anew
and now I wish to open my heart
once again for you
So come make a happy home
lay your self to rest
It all belongs to you now
I give you all my best.
Layla Thurman Dec 2014
My heart is racing
my fingers continue tracing
waiting for you to speak

My eyes are searching
my stomach lurching
waiting for your reply

Why does this silence seem so long
994 · Sep 2014
Respond
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Id stay awake all night
Just to wait for your response
989 · Oct 2014
Its not home
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
It's not home
If you're not there too
I'm more comfortable
Being with you
Than I am being
alone
962 · Sep 2014
growing older
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
What does it mean
To grow older
Are we gaining
Our best years
Or losing them?
948 · Sep 2014
Passive Agressive
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
I'm hoping you'll eventually
Understand my passive aggressive poetry
About how much I love you
And hate you all the same.
937 · Oct 2014
Drowning
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
Drowning in your eyes
Wild and blue like the ocean
Tossing about in their storm
Is the most poetic way
That I've ever died.
914 · Sep 2014
You Took My Breath Away
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
I used to believe
you took my breath away
but now I've realized
all you did
was suffocate me
Layla Thurman Dec 2014
You can take your spiteful words
and shove them up your ***
when it comes to taking **** from you
Sorry, but I'll pass
because I've accepted hatred
and hurt, pain and depression
and i'm getting sick and tired
of writing poems as confessions.
So *******
I'm tired of your ****
my feelings are a fire
the flame has been lit.
848 · Sep 2014
Prove it.
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
You tell me you love me
Do you really?
It's so hard to tell
Sometimes
But maybe
If you could prove it
I might just believe you
831 · Sep 2014
Why Do I Stay?
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Im trying to decide
what it is that
I see in you
what it is that
makes me love you
Because really
you just make me tired
all of the time
I'm stressed
depressed
and overall in pain
just being with you
yet I can't help but stay
because theres something
I love about you
Its not so much your eyes
or your voice
though both of those
are wonderful
its not quite your smile
or your laugh
yet both of those
are sweet
I think its something deeper
calling me to you
and it causes me to stay
even though its rough
I believe its love itself.
830 · Sep 2014
You Make Me Feel Better
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
I was born
Pen in hand
Mind torn
Between heaven and land

I wrote of the sky
But dreamed of the grass
Okay was a lie
Days would pass

Indifferent suffering
Words written in ink
Wrists would be bleeding
Alcohol to drink

I was born
Self destructive
Yet despite what I've sworn
I continue to live

Because you make
Me feel better
for loves sweet sake
I write poems like letters

All for you

Because I never knew
How beautiful a lake could be
Until I looked in eyes of blue
Then I knew, you were the key.
820 · Sep 2014
Disgrace
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
I could bend over backwards
to make you happy
and you'd still spit in my face

I could spend all my life
trying to please you
and still be standing in the same place

Nothing I've done
has ever made you love me
I'm sorry I'm such a disgrace
811 · Oct 2014
Another Poem About You
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
excuse me while I write
another poem
one that I know
you will never read
but hopefully
you can understand
the pain you're giving
to me
810 · Nov 2014
Enslaver of the Stars
Layla Thurman Nov 2014
Your eyes hold within them
a hundred tiny stars
each iris its own galaxy
stretching on for miles
Can you see your stars
when you look in the mirror
were the little galaxies born there
or did you simply capture them from the sky?
797 · Sep 2014
You are Someone Beautiful
Layla Thurman Sep 2014
Your eyes remind remind me of glaciers
Not because they're cold
But because they are mysterious

Your hair reminds me of a lions mane
Because of it's dark ginger hue
And the softness of the strands.

Your words remind me of poetry
Each phrase flows perfectly
As if they were meant to be together

Your smile reminds me of lightning
So bright, though fleeting
Shocked is my heart to see it

Your skin is perfect ivory
Pale, delicate, and smooth
I crave the feeling of yours against mine

Your heart is made of gold
Generous and kind
I wish that your heart, would beat in tune with mine.

Ever since the first time I looked at you
Looked into you
I could see someone who was beautiful.
Layla Thurman Dec 2014
My mouth it did betray me
three words I whispered
softly into your ear
and now my lips do linger
waiting for some reply
743 · Oct 2014
Sleep
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
The way
I'll always remember you
Is the way you look
when sleeping
Your gentle face
with the softness of your cheek
Cupped beneath my hand
Your breathing soft and deep
So relaxed
You look much younger
Your curly hair
Featherlike against your pillow
Your body
feels warm next to mine
When your like this
I see how gentle
How vulnerable
You can really be
It helps to remind me
Of why it is
I love you
727 · Nov 2014
Dreams
Layla Thurman Nov 2014
I can't bear to dream
for each time I reach out
feeling as my fingers brush the clouds
believing for a moment that I am free
It crushes me when my heart
is driven into the ground
because men were not made
to have their heads in the clouds
thats why we don't have wings.
each attempt at dreams is futile.
and yet we try and try again
what is it that makes us so resistant
to listening to our bodies scream
as we continue to cause them pain
What is it that makes us fall in love
or hate another so strongly
that it begins to consume us.
Is this what dreams were meant to be and do?
Or simply what humans have turned it into?
724 · Aug 2014
Isn't It fun.
Layla Thurman Aug 2014
For the longest time I was on my own
I had grown numb to the world around me
But then you took my hand
my whole world exploded
and suddenly all was bright
I could feel the wind tickling my hair
your hot breath whispering against my ear
The pure heat of our two bodies intwined
all in a single moment
Hips against hips
your hands in my hair
your lips pressed to mine
our two souls entwined, twirling
whirling through the air somewhere above us
We were like a force of nature
a hurricane or tornado
something destructive and wild

but it was so unhealthy
but I didn't care
I thought it was fun at the time
now here I am
stranded in the ruble
waiting for another storm to carry me along
I live off of them
drunk with the sheer emotion
then alone again I am
I feel no wind
no heat
no passion
nothing
I am empty
But **** was it fun for a while
719 · Oct 2014
Pale eyes.
Layla Thurman Oct 2014
There's something different
About your eyes
Their pale color
Gives you a strange appearance
A look described as depth
Something solemn
Pale eyes
That seem to know
To understand
Everything
The oddest part about your eyes
Isn't that they're blue
But the appearance they give you
And I wonder
If when I look in the mirror
At my own eyes so pale
If I too look solemn and deep
If I have that same knowing
That same understanding look
The same haunting expression
That you do.
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