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Seema Sep 2017
A blunt start
It's Monday blues
Aching heart
Searching for clues
Wondering eyes
Scheduled meetings
More sales lies
More customer cheatings
Gloomy, rainy, breezy day
Good morning, morning all passes say
My mind is rolling over thinking
My eyes heavy, dosing and sinking
O' I hope it was another holiday
Another day in bed, dreaming all the way
But Monday always comes again
Ruining my week, giving me pain
Same people, same desk, job loads
Traffic queuing on the roads
O' this laziness
I need coffee, to focus on today's business
Monday! Monday! Fly away fast
Till Friday comes, with a party blast...


©sim
Glad the day is over :)
brandon nagley May 2015
Glossary of generics, favourer of all merit, ****** to detach detained editorial.

Some come in softly, hard heads take big splats. Lukewarmness salts thy unfruitful earth, where newborn births are stars to their own mania's, Cranium's go connected! Stretched parsels to broken fibula's!

Moralist preachers teach to the misbehaved, can you account for the thousandth day you've encountered?

For the slaves you've made out of your own bloodline, you've lost much of your own commandments you lowly persuationer!!
Old partied savourer!!!

Dissatisfaction finalizes all authories where glory is none, cheatings no more fun? Haha for you can clap your solid hands to gentled tears, for missing years are operetic in cower and palate!!!!!

Wake yourself to thine nail, strike one time with a mallet for all reasonings gone, gone, gone . when its you that has lost,

When its thy world who hath won!!!
Georgia Dec 2018
A deal with the devil
Thats what i signed tonight
I messed up big time
Now it's nothing so bad
But your really not gonna like
When you look on the inside
I can smile
And play pretend
Act like i never took more drugs
Act like i never ***** up
But I sit and i write
Every day, every night
Tryna find just one peice
Of my life, that went right
Guess it's not meant to be
I'm just too ****** you see
Raised around lies
Cheatings pride
Know no faith
Fell from grace
And ill never ever get back up
I'm sorry
You deserve better than me
I just hurt you
And disappoint you
I never mean too
Its just everyone I love becomes ******
Everything I touch turns to rust
And every time it starts to go right it always backfires
Im aware of my life's problems
Im aware that I haven't felt since before I met you...
I'm so scared of loosing you so I keep **** away from you but then it kills me, but the **** i tell you you don't like or when im ready to tell you its like you don't wanna hear it and i know you say i can talk to you and **** but like you always loose your rag over the stupid **** and honestly im just loosing my head all the time.
It's not your problem
I'm aware its mine
But I can't continue
To hate my fear of loosing you
Makes me want too
Just so then its less painfull for me
I'm undeniably in love with you
That ill swear on god hell and the universe
May they all fall into a black hole if im lying
I've lost a part of me i didn't know i had
Ders May 2021
I don’t know how to talk about it
I write it out and I fight the urge to cry about it
Pink sharpie pen on paper I’m feeling my words come to life
I keep saying it’s not fair but it’s fine I’ll be alright
But now I have a broken leg for the rest of my life
Learning how to walk again I’m scared of surgery I’m afraid I’ll never run again
Just keep talking about how I want to fly away
I miss you so much everyday
But we’re not good for each other it’s toxic
We should have called it off after the first hits
After the beatings and cheatings why did we go on like this
Sanyukta Paliya Nov 2018
There was a day when we played with clay,
I miss those days is what i can say.
School days are the best,
I don't know about the rest.
Singing songs silently,
Talking about the movie that came recently.
Bunking classes and getting punishments,
During lectures those comedy comments,
In school each day was a game,
After school nothing is the same.
On exams those small small cheatings,
Then that fear of parents teacher meetings.
Even teachers were our good friend,
Sadly! Those days came to an end.
Moments that brought smiles then, now bring tears,
I wish I could go back in those years

                           ©sanyuktapaliya

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