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 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Jack P
Have you ever liked someone so much you regret meeting them?
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
poetish
Tear drop
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
poetish
My friend,today will soon end
It's  now or never,you'll  check the timing
A lonely tear falls down and dries on the cheek...
A friend reached out and tried to understand ..
if only the globe paused for your perfection,it would drawn in a tear lake.

Now or never!I'll  realise..
A contemplate of a teardrop,that's  all I see
It's all dry deep down your eyes,but signs still show,huh!
So many nights it dropped,trickling down,wet as the sand on the beach.A lonely heart imploded around a frown.
Tomorrow ,this will feel like yesterday's  newspaper!

Life will carry on,if you want to see your star shining,
then  check the night speed.You've  never seen the susnset..
It all felt like dawn,right?
Filled with tears,but now you'll  see it set,and that  won't be amere..I believe .
You can always find a way out!
Becca
There's  always a way  out,whether troubled or not just belive!
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Esther L Krenzin
My story is filled with blotted ink
from the tears that so freely fell
Ensnared behind my closed mouth
words form and then rebel
Hands bleed with the need to write
but the pen has long been dry
Sometimes I wonder if
it has always been a lie
Then what is this
that flows through my veins?
Forged from silver
held back by chains
I do not see blood
only unformed murmurs
Mere fragments of the thoughts
buried beneath the armor
And if you tore me open
all you will ever find
Is blank paper
torn pages
and ink run dry.
-Esther L. Krenzin-
-Roguesong-
Do you ever long to write yet no words form? To put down on page what feels so powerful yet so
quiet.
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Lost Girl
Survivor
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Lost Girl
Your heart is heavy,
But you shine so bright.
Look for beauty inside.
You will survive.
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Lost Girl
Warrior
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Lost Girl
I am a warrior.
Stronger than her demons.
Braver than the darkness.
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Mamolefe
Green Tea.
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Mamolefe
I sip on my green tea
wishing for it to cleanse me.
Wishing for it, to cleanse out the oils and the misery I consume.
Wishing for it to break down my toxins.
Wishing for it ... to cleanse the sections of myself that even I cannot reach.

Green Tea

A substance that supposedly detoxes the belly, but not strong enough to detox the soul

Not strong enough to take away my shadows, my doubt, my ego or my woes.
A drink, not strong enough to hug my spirit at its loneliest hours.
Yet, I sip
.. praying the wet herbs that tickle my tongue shall unlock the gateway, or the path, or the door... to my soul.

So I sip...
And sip...
And sip...

Swallowing it’s brew...and my tears.
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Elioinai
I learned lessons IN patience
You learned lessons OF patience
and now we might show each other these truths
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Brizar Poetry
Glory
 Dec 2018 Zoe G
Brizar Poetry
There's glory in her story,
and buckets full of pain.
Once they tip over...
only emptiness remains

There's glory in her emptiness,
it sets her free.

  
There's glory in her heart
now that there are no limits to
what she sees.

There's no place to go.
There's no one to be.
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