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 Mar 2015 Afraa
Sabrina O'Connor
I felt the weight of a million universes on my shoulders and in my head, pounding

Blood rushing to my head and I cannot fathom obtaining any peace until my blood has stopped pumping

Undesirable, inconsolable, insecure, three words to describe my demeanor

Torn from what I wanted , needed, and all I knew, brought to a state of numbness

Walking around like an emotional, emotionless zombie, unable to think speak or feel properly

Heavy heavy heart, what more can you endure when all you've got left is shattered pieces, too shattered to put back together

My eyes fill like a bathtub and my skin tingles with a feeling of remorse

There's a deep pang at the back of my throat, and a sharp stab in the center of my chest, I cannot feel this way .

This is not what it is supposed to be.
 Mar 2015 Afraa
Abigail Annette
I’d like to spend the rest of my life with you.

I’d lay in our bed and watch you undress.

I’ll trace your veins with my finger tips.

I want to feel your breath on my neck
and smell your cologne on my skin.

Every detail of your body will be sketched in my head.

I’ll memorize the pattern of your blinks.

And when we fall asleep at night,
I’ll dream of painting walls with you.
i wrote this a long time ago, but wow do i feel this everyday
 Mar 2015 Afraa
lX0st
April Showers
 Mar 2015 Afraa
lX0st
I have accepted change
And that everything will change
And I've accepted that our feelings
Won't forever be the same.

But I've learned you shan't focus
On keeping the flower alive
But rather watch as it blooms
And lay it to rest when it dies.
 Mar 2015 Afraa
kenzo
jealousy
 Mar 2015 Afraa
kenzo
i'm jealous of the last cigarette you smoked
that it got to soothe your pain
that it got to make itself at home in your lungs
because i couldn't soothe your pain even if i tried
and i can never leave finger prints on your skin again
i can never feel you again
and i'm jealous of the bed sheets you hung yourself with
they got to feel your warmth
because they got to cease your pain
and even if i tried i couldn't do that either
and your gone
and you're never coming back to say your final goodbye
and that's when i knew the cigarette meant more to you than me.
jealousy
 Mar 2015 Afraa
Jack
~

If this poem is too long,
then I give up
 Mar 2015 Afraa
SG Holter
It
 Mar 2015 Afraa
SG Holter
It
Nothing ever happens to me.
I happen to it.

I don't have regrets.
They have me.

I'm not in love.
I am it.
 Mar 2015 Afraa
Crushing Love
13- You can't stay mad at him/her for more then a minute or two, and you have to actually try and stay mad.

12- You'll read his/her IMS or other msgs, over and over and over again.

11- You'll walk really, really slow while your with him/her.

10- You'll feel shy whenever your with him/her

9- While thinking about him/her your heart will beat faster and faster.

8- By listening to his/her voice you'll smile for no reason what so ever.

7- While looking at that person you won't be able to see anybody else that's around...only that person.

6- He/she becomes all you think about.

5- You'll get high just by their smell...

4- you'll start listening to really slow songs

3- You'll realize your always smiling to yourself when you think of him/her

2- You'll do anything for him/her

1- While reading this there was ONE person on your mind the WHOLE time.
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Your welcome, I suppose.  \(^.^) / love ya'll!
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