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LJ Chaplin Mar 2014
Oxygen
       Can't
         Suppress
                    The
                       Fire
                        That
                          Rages
                           Through
                                       My
                                          Veins
LJ Chaplin Mar 2014
Thud-thud goes my heart,
The blood is flowing through me,
Flatline came too soon.
LJ Chaplin Mar 2014
And I,
I carried you home,
And I,
Felt the world grow so cold,
I was too cruel to be kind,
I saw myself fall behind,
I'm too out of reach to hold onto you.

I'm sorry I should have listened,
I'm sorry I let go of you,
Forgive me my heart is so loud to hear,
My mind cave in and fall through,
I'm sorry that I gave up on you.

And I,
I cast it in stone,
The lies,
Chained to me and let it fall,
I was too bad to be good,
But I misunderstood,
And I was too selfish to hold onto you.
LJ Chaplin Feb 2014
Do you see me in the headlights?
A frightened deer in the night time sorrow,
Push down on the accelerator honey,
I'll be gone by this time tomorrow,
My heart beats in the trees
And my voice is in the soil,
My fear is in the air
As my blood begins to boil,
I'm a natural born disaster,
So don't wait until the morning after,
Strike me down.
Down.
  Down.
    Down.
Leave my body on the road
And soak my skin with red lights,
Disappear into the dark,
A hit and run at midnight,
My baby left me high and dry,
I'm lost without a compass,
Death is far beneath my closest friend,
His soul is too close for comfort.
LJ Chaplin Feb 2014
Last November,
Sparks were flying between us,
we lay in bed,
my head on yours,
Your fingers tracing my neck,
Two pulses, one moment.
January,
It went up in flames,
February,
I nestled myself in the ashes of what we once were
And I still had hope.
Now,
Here we are,
The phoenix has awoken between us,
Shaking the ash of it's feathers
And letting the scorching heat
Lift it into the air.
I miss you,
I love you.
I wish I could burn away the miles
Between us as if it were
A match,
I don't want the embers to smoulder
For seven more months
When I finally return,
I want the inferno
Now,
With you,
Because you love me.
LJ Chaplin Feb 2014
I have unravelled,
Leave me be and shut the door,
I'm done with this place.
Just... I give up.
LJ Chaplin Feb 2014
A good friend told me he didn't know what to write. He wanted to, but he didn't have the motive or inspiration to carry it through.
This one is for you.

When you write, don't act on the impulse purely because you want to,
You have to feel what you write,
Right down to every last gruelling piece of punctuation.
And I don't mean write as soon as you feel a connection,
You have to truly believe in what you write,
Like every single molecule in your body is screaming
At you,
Telling you to be beautiful in the words you choose.
Harness your emotions,
If you feel euphoric and happy,
Capture it,
If you are feeling angry or there is sadness inside of you,
Purge it, let it flow and then read it back and you'll see how much
You have released in a short space of time.
Don't be afraid of what you write,
Be bold,
Be fearless,
Don't be scared of what people might think
If you let them see it,
Don't shy away from any details that you might want to include,
Nobody judges a writer.
Add what you want,
It is your recipe for creativity and you are in control of the final product.

Write what you feel and feel what you write.
For Josh, another creative soul who I am thankful to know. Don't stop writing buddy.
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