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 May 2018 abbey
Beaux
If I die in a school shooting
I'll never go home again.
My room will sit unused,
A capsule frozen in time,
A snapshot of how I was.

If I die in a school shooting
I'll never see my dog again.
She will sit at the front door
Waiting for me and wondering,
Why I never came home.

If I die in a school shooting
I'll never graduate from high school.
My yearbooks will sit stacked
Stopped short of their goal,
Missing years that should have been.

If I die in a school shooting
I'll never see my mom again.
She will sit distraught,
Planning a funeral
For a child taken from her.

If I die in a school shooting
I'll never see my friends again.
They'll sit together, missing me.
One empty seat among them,
A constant reminder of their loss.

If I die in a school shooting
I'll never see my little sister again.
She will sit through high school
Knowing I can't guide her through,
That she has to figure it out alone.

If I die in a school shooting
My school will be stained.
Pools of students lives will sit,
Blood tattoos on the brick structures,
Marks of death ground into it.

If I die in a school shooting
Everyone will wear black.
They'll send their thoughts and prayers
To a town marred by death,
Forever to be the home of a shooting.

If I die in a school shooting
Will the world change?
Or will I become one of hundreds  
Of kids who have to die?
What will it take?

If things continue this way
Children will have to live in fear.
They'll look over their shoulders
Always worried and wondering,
If they'll die in a school shooting.
The state of Florida is now home to the two most deadly mass shootings in American history. Pulse Nightclub was attacked in my city, I have friends who attend Marjory Stoneman Douglas in Parkland. My little sister often fears going to school. I'm afraid to graduate and leave her. I want to be able to protect her if something happens. I hate that we have a reason to be afraid... That it's reasonable to have these fears. I hate it so f*cking much.
 May 2018 abbey
AAron Roz
You are a very loved pain in the ***.
 May 2018 abbey
AAron Roz
whispers
 May 2018 abbey
AAron Roz
we scream because we're scared
we cry because we're sad
we shout because we're upset
we giggle because we're excited
we talk because we're bored
we yell to get attention
but,
why do we whisper...
random things come to me when i am supposed to be doing homework, this is one of my most common inspirations
 May 2018 abbey
AAron Roz
him: stop biting your lip. that's my job. softly chuckling
her: what? you gonna cut my arms too? and tie my nooses? and pop my pills? *fists clenched
 May 2018 abbey
Josh
I Love You
 May 2018 abbey
Josh
I,
Linger in the pain caused by you,
Oppress the uncontrollable feelings I feel for you,
Value every thought, moment, memory I have with you,
Embrace the sensation of seeing you,
Yield to the might I see in you,
Obsess over every detail about you,
Understate my love for you..
I love you.
 May 2018 abbey
Josh
Come Back
 May 2018 abbey
Josh
I want it back,
Give it back to me,
I want it all back,
Give it all back to me,
To have you in my arms,

please,

That's all I need,
I want you back,
Back with me,
I miss you
I write mainly from imagination, Any tips and improvements or things you think i could add? Please let me know!
 May 2018 abbey
Morgan Brehilt
Sometimes I think of killing myself
How the end would be so nice
How the darkness would swallow me up
And how the numbness would suffice
My need

For all the voices of the feelings
That constantly keep me reeling
To softly slow to a hush
As my brain starts tur-tur-turning into mush

How wonderful it would be
To have that powerful silence
Not even grasshoppers would bother
To wake me

My cells would stop dividing
My brain would stop the lying
Myself would stop denying
What I truly want

But but but
This is just a reckless fantasy
A way to elude one’s own reality

Because as I sit here on the floor
Tears drip drip dropping
I realize there’s those who care for me more
Cherish me more
Love me more
Than I love my own self

The crickets chirp
I put the pills down
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