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When you cannot see me no more
Take a long walk along the shore
And remember the things you done to me
Remember the times you cried to me
Remember I stayed til you fell asleep
Remember the times you hurt me
And the chances I gave just to see
How many times you would do it again
Til I couldn’t take no more
You played with my heart
No remorse from the start
You took my kindness and tore it apart
No more will I care
I will forget you were ever my friend
You plead for forgiveness
But sister I don’t care
There’s no love for you anymore from me
One day you will see
Just how much you hurt me
When I die
Don’t come to my grave and cry
Because your tears are just a lie..
 Nov 2012 Michael Ryan
Natalie V
Gone your laugh
gone my illusions,
gone your touch
gone my senses,
gone your lips
gone my kisses ,
gone your eyes
gone my gazes,
gone your ears
gone my songs,
gone your love
gone my love.
still have our souls left.
 Nov 2012 Michael Ryan
Natalie V
D.
 Nov 2012 Michael Ryan
Natalie V
D.
it feels right to say  those forbidden words
it feels warm hearing them from you, i'd be blue if they weren't true.
take as a conffesion my honesty. Don't shoot your arrows into my heart if you don't mean them.
i'd run away if you deceive me. But i'll stay forever if you say it again ,look into my eyes , exactly in the right time,just in the right place, say those forbidden words and i will say them back to you . "I love you"
 Nov 2012 Michael Ryan
tgrooms
Just above a waistband
sits a most peculiar thing.
The most common human blemish
whose lauds we oft forget to sing.
Some are small and dainty,
pushed neatly in like a dimple
in the desert of skin.
Others hemorrhage outward,
squishy and pale,
the extra flesh bloated
by strange and unnamed
****** juices.
Often adorned with a jewel or a stone,
the awkward interruption
of  the otherwise plain torso
is unconsciously celebrated,
for it serves us all
a greater purpose.
Reminding each person
from where he came.
The living proof that we are all connected,
at one point or another,
to someone else.
You have a house and three kids
And a college degree despite getting pregnant at seventeen
You lived and you've learned
You went through alot and it really isn't fair
But life isn't easy and no one ever said it would be
You got to deal wiht the bad things and hope they go away
You are told good things are to come
But I've been waiting for awhile and this bad stuff keeps adding up
Nothing good is coming and I'm sick of waiting
I don't want ot give up but soemtimes it's your only choice
 Nov 2012 Michael Ryan
VINO
We Can
 Nov 2012 Michael Ryan
VINO
Darling on the moon we can run
And babe we could walk on the sun
if you step along
and hold my hand
sing a song
and count the grains of sand, with me

And Darling we can have the sweetest strawberry treat
the ones we took from the clouds beneath our feet
which we happened to paint
in a wonderful dream
your lights not faint
its a big bright beam

Honey in the clouds we can hide
it doesn't have to be outside
but if you depart
i will stay
you say thats not smart
but i didn't waste my day, for you

And Honey we can drift and float
in outer space with out a boat
ill take you to see
the birth of a star
and you will be
amazed at how beautiful they are, just like you.
For Julianna
copyright Vino Martinez 2010
 Nov 2012 Michael Ryan
samasati
the last time i kissed you,
you didn’t want to kiss me
but did anyway
i know what that’s like
it’s hard to say no
i’ve done that before
on many occasions
you were surprised
or muddled
but you did anyway
for longer than expected
and when i asked you for a hug
because i hadn’t had a hug
in weeks,
you pulled away before i was ready
to let go
and then felt bad and embraced me
again
it’s those things
i am terrified to admit to myself
they happened
in front of my face
but i deflected it
with manipulation
 Nov 2012 Michael Ryan
Evan Asper
It's the feeling you get when you know she's not there
The feeling you get when you've been played unfair
The feeling you get when she wants no more
The feeling you get as she walks out the door

You've shown me this feeling, I knew why
You've shown me this feeling, for another guy
You've shown me this feeling, don't tell me eyes
You've shown me this feeling, my ducts are dry

It's the feeling of sickness, yet my bodies fine
It's the feeling of envy, she should be mine
It's the feeling of lust, she's what I crave
It's the feeling of restraint, always being her slave

You've shown me this feeling but I've felt it before
You've shown me this feeling but it hurts much more
You've shown me this feeling and my heart hit the floor
You've shown me this feeling and it cant be ignored

No matter how hard I try, I can't explain
This feeling you gave me, drives me insane
It's hoping your path is bright, but seeing rain
It's wanting her love, but only getting her pain
When I was a child I saw
a burning bird in a tree.
I see became I am,
I am became I see.

In winter dawns of frost
the lamp swung in my hand.
The battered moon on the *****
lay like a dune of sand;

and in the trap at my feet
the rabbit leapt and prayed,
weeping blood, and crouched
when the light shone on the blade.

The sudden sun lit up
the webs from wire to wire;
the white webs, the white dew,
blazed with a holy fire.
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