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 Feb 2015 Ominous
y i k e s
y/o/u
 Feb 2015 Ominous
y i k e s
i love you
i love you
i love you


i hate you
i hate you
i hate you
i hate you

i need you
i need you
i need you
i need you



i miss you


i miss you

  

                                                    please come back
 Feb 2015 Ominous
PoemFalcon69
Deep
 Feb 2015 Ominous
PoemFalcon69
A Hole.
A Soul.
Pancreas.
 Feb 2015 Ominous
oni
suicide note
 Feb 2015 Ominous
oni
you have
every right
to be
disappointed
and i have
every intention
to die
 Feb 2015 Ominous
Miki
1.
Lips
Hold my hips
Losing grip
And if your hand
slips
I wont
Complain.

2.
Eyes
Social ties
Alabis
Darkerlies
Matching
the darkness
Of your eyes

3.
Hands
Hear the bands
Making us dance
And sing
Together
Roaming, finding
Break the wall dividing
Touching
Until
Wevare
Numb

4.
Thighs
Drawing eyes
Revealing lies
Holding
Virtue.
Fingers graze
Mind in a haze
The final
Step
Is

5.
A broken relationship
A broken heart
A broken soul
A broken life

A heart can be sewn
A soul can be mended
A life can be repaired
But a relationship takes two people...
And if one isn't willing
It will never be put back together...
 Feb 2015 Ominous
simon
terrified
 Feb 2015 Ominous
simon
terrified, lost,
that's what they said to me,
not worth the cost,
that's what they thought of me,
painfully alone,
or so i had thought i’d be,
broken, on my own,
or so it had seemed i’d be,

behind closed doors,
that's where they kept him,
in other words,
tore, broke and bruised him,
or at least,
that is what he told me,
of the beasts,
that maimed, prodded, shattered me,

together stronger,
that’s what we could be,
unbroken longer,
not broken as all hell could be,
finally unalone,
that is how it felt with him,
finally at home,
i know that i love him.
the capitalization is an artistic choice that i have made, capital letters did not suit the poem.
 Feb 2015 Ominous
simon
hell
 Feb 2015 Ominous
simon
shattered hands,
          and bleeding glass
                      darkened skin,
                 an unfixable mess

                   useless thoughts,
           your misguided words
                                 breaking mentality
                          until it hurts

        dampened clothes
                               a shattered mind
                    bloodstained red
what once was white,

                                                     no it isn’t
                                   it’s not your fault
                  yes, it hurts,
you’ve been through hell.
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