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I will not share her with you,
and I will not share you with her.

Vulnerable
Drunk
*****

She's sometimes looked

But, how could you
How dare you

Tonight, I feel the hurt
of a ****** again
When I thought your power was over

Nostalgia has slapped me in the face
The words you loved me with recycled
and blowing away

Old Stingy Salts yelling in historical triumph.
Disappointment breathing rankly in my face
As a single paranoid thought circles my mind like a shark
I thought I meant more to you both.
 Mar 2015 Yaya Glez
Ant
Please do not judge me for my ink
before you comment stop and think
The warmth of the person lies inside
my inks my expression and I wear it with pride
My tattoos are my art my stories they do tell
No corruption carved they just coat my outer shell
All I have is you
It is all that I'm breathing for
All I need is you
Now I cant make it through
I am losing you forever
I am lost in pain without you
I am leaving ground forever
Now I'm lost in pain forever
 Mar 2015 Yaya Glez
Benji
Losing you
 Mar 2015 Yaya Glez
Benji
The worst day of loving someone is the day that you lose them.
Your eyes,
they reveal your soul.
I don't know if you think you're hiding,
but like the child behind the pole,
I can see everything.
You've broken my heart,

You've made me cry,

I should be bitter (Shouldn't I?)

But I'm still alive,

And I've realized,

You'll never be less,

In my eyes.



When you ask,

Why you're still alive,

I'll answer with,

"Because you shouldn't die"



You'll change your ways,

But not for long,

I'll ask you why,

and you'll ramble on,

about how you feel,

and with a tear in my eye,

I'll say,

"Enough! Please!

Don't make me cry!"



You'll try to change,

Yet once again,

But you'll grab that bin,

Wanting to be thin,

You'll cry out,

Ana wins.



I'll come back,

I won't give up hope,

I know somehow,

Maybe, you'll cope,

Maybe, someday, you'll make it through,

Because I can't, without you.



I know you still have it,

That urge,

To grab the blade,

I know it's a feeling,

You'll never evade.



But if I could tell you one thing,

Dear,

It would be,

Do not fear.

The Lord will help you,

And so will I,

So do not cry,

Dry your eyes.
This was written for my best friend, who is struggling with anorexia (Ana) and suicidal thoughts.
 Mar 2015 Yaya Glez
rachel
Eyes
 Mar 2015 Yaya Glez
rachel
Eyes are the windows to the soul
You can see where someone has been
How much they have seen
How many times they've been hurt
What they long for
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