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ZL Jul 2014
It's not you,

it's me.

No, really it's my daddy,

whom I'll never see.

But seek anyways.

Long and painful, are my days.

Thanks for putting up,

with my little girl ways.

I must go now,

find love's destiny

in hopes I'll reach he

the ***** donor,

who wasn't man enough

to stick around for me.
ZL Jul 2014
why does living feel like dying?
and pleasure feel like crying?

why are we expected to be good,
when we are told we are bad?

why do they tell us to be happy,
when our souls are sad?

why do I hate them
and love them too?

Why can't life be a new rainbow?
instead of depressing old black and blue.
ZL Jul 2014
I
wish that
I could live in
your skin so I could
love you from the outside/in.

I
wish that
wishes came true
4 my thoughts have become my sin
because lust is just as guilty as the actual happening.
ZL Jul 2014
OD
Addicts aim their entire life

for the highest high

only to never reach it

until they one day die.
ZL Jul 2014
Words cannot express how deeply I love you.

Thinking too hard, I began to cry.

Enough tears to float a boat.

Overwhelmed with emotion, I began to choke.

Clear ink and wet paper, super soaked.

So, that sweet poem was never wrote.
ZL Jul 2014
Age
As time crept by

I      s  l  o w l y

Began to die
ZL Jul 2014
I looked at you
and fell out of love.
but then you smiled;
and changed my mind.
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