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 Jan 2014 William
Elizabeth Ann
FIRE
 Jan 2014 William
Elizabeth Ann
There is a fire in me
It burns in my soul
It gives me passion and energy
And a drive to go
Inside of my lungs
It crackles and burns
It ignites my mind
As my stomach turns and turns
It heats up my head
So I cry out hot tears
To cool down I breath in
But I breath out my fears
It is growing, I feel it
It spreads through my chest
It laughs and dances
Wishing never to rest
So I'll drink some iced water
And lie down for a while
In the case that my fire
Might burn love for miles
 Jan 2014 William
Amanda
As my teeth grazes across the sweet, sweet taste of pear,
the summer air dotted with warm and balmy notes fills me up.

                             All the empty spaces between the words I wish to speak
  and the ones that skirt around the edges of my heart.

I know there won't be a moment like this again.
                                                          Wisps and threads of time will not be enough.

Just like how I won't ever have a love like you.

Perhaps in the past, yes.

                                     The present is an ebbing fade-away.

                                                                          The future of us is just my closed eyelids and dreaming.
Inspired by the Summer/ 40 degree weather here in Melbourne.

I hope you, yes you enjoy this piece!
*crosses fingers*
x
 Jan 2014 William
Elizabeth Ann
Weak before,
I stood naked, shaking
Before you
But now I say NO

NO
To your lies

NO
To their eyes

NO
To the people
Who say the bullet should fly

NO
To hate

NO
To my weight

NO
To the anger
Which lies behind this gate

NO
To the dread

NO
I'm not mislead

NO
To the voices
Inside of my head

Because I am tired
Of your ****
And being told
Just how to be
And so I shout NO
With my fist in the air
Because no longer,
I just don't care
Because I'm going to be me now
And I'll leave you all just standing
Alone with your
Thoughts in your
Hands
Unbelieving
 Jan 2014 William
Love
What happened to the times,
When a ratchet was just a tool,
And a tool being something to use?
What happened to a twitter and a tweet having something to do with birds?
Facebook was the term some punk yelled when he'd smash a nerds books right into his face...
And tumblr was a person who did gymnastics.
People would never go around saying kik me,
Instead a sign said it loud and clear,
Taped to their back.
YouTube...what the Hell was a YouTube?
You had some kind of tube put in...
What?
Why is a ***** a mean and angry girl,
Instead of a female dog?
Why is that little gay boy called a ***?
Does he look like a cigarette,
Or a bundle of sticks?
What happened to calling some dude a ****,
Because that was his name, ****.
What happened to cuts being accidental,
Something that happened when we fell,
Or messed with a sharp edge?
Why is a ***** someone who is scared,
Rather than being a cat?
What the hell happened to life?
 Jan 2014 William
Patrick Sunday
Heaven Wakes At The Break Of Dawn,
Mortals Slept Through Somber Lorn!

The Starry Stars Were Watchful Till The End,
And Left No Traces With Each Passage Drenched!

The Rising Of The Setting Sun,
On Each Passing Bells From Grace To Grace;

The Age Of Man with No Retrace,
All Bright And Dark Would Nature Hum,
With Every End A Blissful Trot.
 Jan 2014 William
LS
Be My Lover
 Jan 2014 William
LS
Oh my where does the time go?
It's after midnight,
The clothes are strung
On the kitchen floor.
You're tasty as a cake,
A recipe I long to taste...
I want to drink you sober,
Want you to feel you move,
Want you to be my lover....
Oh no make no mistake,
For I am just a cat
Dressed up as a hungry snake
A delicate reprieve,
Something to serve my every need...
 Jan 2014 William
Amanda
Bliss-dust
 Jan 2014 William
Amanda
Is this how happiness feel like?

Oh, the way my lips gently curve upwards is like..

Sleepy eyes kissed airily by sunshine,
                                                                ­               buttering toast on a bitter cold winter's day.
                                                   When it is so very cold,                                                            ­                
every breath feels like toothpaste and mint.    
It is the worries being unknotted.                                                       ­ 

                                                               ­                  Little inexplicable sparks that can light even the darkest        souls.
There we go! Smile sweetheart.

x
I hope you
never find
someone
like me

Because then
you will find
another person you
can call
Perfect.
 Jan 2014 William
I am myself
This isn't healthy
I shouldn't crave
Not a craving like munchies
Or the random urge for something
My every fiber
Is starving for you

With you there is no pain
The problems go away
It's bliss
I relax
I can breathe
Finally

When I don't have you
You are all that
Fills my mind
I go insane
I can feel
So much pain

But you're gone
You have no feelings
Why should mine matter
The ache comes back
Blooming into a roaring flame
I can't handle this pain
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