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Phia 3h
Teetering on the edge of my existence,
I do not fear death.
As she extends her hand to me
She whispers promises of infinite
peace
And happiness
And nothingness
As I look into her luring eyes
I finally feel at ease
with everything I’d leave behind
The keres: the goddesses of death in Greek mythology
Phia 3h
One by one
the list gets longer.
Promises of friendship
turn into nothing more than tourism.
The word "goodbye"
has built a permanent home
On the tip of my tongue.
But despite the familiarity,
It still leaves me with a bitter taste in my mouth.
Will it always be like this?
Cleaning up my drafts
Phia 3h
For so long
I’ve made plans and spoken of my future
With no intention of getting there.
How nice it is to be reminded sometimes
That life is a beautiful thing
And still worth living
This may seem silly, but tonight I had dinner with some friends from work, one of whom i talk to everyday despite her leaving 3 months ago. I had such a fun time tonight and was so grateful to have spent that time with them and for the opportunity to do it again in the future.
Phia 3d
Why do I love you
Why do I care
You’ve destroyed me completely
Yet you call and I’m there.
The anger is setting in. Am I finally moving towards acceptance?
Phia 3d
You could rip out my heart
And hand it to me on a silver platter
And I would still love you
We are toxic and I need to let you go. And I’m in a bad headspace and I’m angry so no ******* title
Phia Jan 4
She was both the storm
And the sanctuary
At once.
A comforting chaos
The kind of storm you would readily run into
Instead of away from
For Chrystal
Phia Jan 4
She was both the storm
And the sanctuary
At once.
Her chaos and persistence
In perfect harmony with her
Peace and warmth
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