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This was a rendezvous that was forbidden by the Heavens, Earth and Hell.
There was never any sign of anyone approving it, not even my doubtful but hurtful heart.
It was too late; the feelings are bind to the spell that has been going out for years.
The remedy, the spell to break it, was gone buried deep within the unknown void space we call the Universe.
Only hold on to the present, forget the past,
These words echoing in my head like a loudspeaker, but herald no effect on my addiction,
*****, unpolished, impure, I am a jewel that sits undiscovered in the dark.
Waiting the opportunities that prevail but seem too far away,
And grasping to one thing they call Destiny.
Bad, bad, bad; but we think we are good
But aren’t we repeating the same mistakes we did?
Can’t we just accept our fate as star-crossed lovers?
That lays not a finger on each other, but desires that single touch and kiss.
Warmth it boils inside us, but cold we give off each other,
Do we prefer to implode than explode?
Never mind, the pain that accumulates,
This is an intoxicating game,
That witnesses both our attitude in playing it.
Until you die,
Do not exit the game yet.
Because I want us to work together,
To ****** this enchanted curse.
A poem that elucidates the heart that is unable to achieve what it yearns for
My heart is broken–I know,
but it can still love you whole okay?
For my best friend who is always there
 Dec 2014 an uncommon aura
Creep
Please  
I'll put my mask on of "happiness."
When you see me put this mask on,
Pull it off and ask me what's wrong.

If I lie to you,
Which I probably will,
Slap me.

When I slap you back,
Pull my hand back,
And wrestle me to the ground,
Force the truth out of me,
Then console me with hugs and kisses
As the tears begin to fall.
I'm not okay (i promise)
Welcome to the black parade
Both by my chemical romance
 Dec 2014 an uncommon aura
Creep
Was going to write you sonething special,
All bells and whistles...
But what's the point?
You're never gonna appreciate it anyways.
Bring me to life
By evanescence (hope i spelled that right ^^")
 Dec 2014 an uncommon aura
M Gray
I want to know you
I want to know your favorite book
(even if it’s Curious George from the first grade)
I want to know what foods you can’t stand
(so I can pretend to make you eat it)
I want to know your favorite subjects in school
If you can or can’t sleep with socks on
were you a trouble maker when you were little?
the songs you sing at the top of your lungs
and the songs that make you sad
do cheesy pickup lines make you smile or roll your eyes?
I want to know who you want to be someday

the good, the bad, the ugly

I want to know you
as a real person

I want more than what’s on the surface
I want to see beneath that

I promise I am not here to scratch
I just want to see
who you really are
MH
 Dec 2014 an uncommon aura
Creep
Something most depressed teenagers will understand:
Christmas is a reminder of what happiness is.
I hate everything about you
By three days grace
The only person
you should try to
be better than,
is the person you were
yesterday.
You have to
work
hard
at your dreams
as if
someone else
is
out there working
twenty-four
hours
to take it away
from you.
When you're not here to keep me warm
I'm always cold
I can't get warm
Without your touch
The feel of your arms around me
It's impossible
Impossible for me to get warm without you

You bring all the warmth and goodness to my life

I need you here
I've gotten so cold
Fill me with your warmth
You're the only thing that works
I remember falling in love -
Feeling attachment rush
Like cold water
Over my head.
It felt like waking up.

Alcohol and vices
Spread their arms and warm
My shivering heart.
I'm dozing back to sleep.
I'm resting again
While time passes.

I remember moments of vulnerability
And honesty
And weakness.
I fell through the surface
And swam through the cold.
I held my breath in the depths
And woke up breathing.
My first post is a random page I thumbed to in a book of writing. I'm going to populate my account with a handful of pieces before I start posting anything fresh.
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