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mg May 2014
i hate how
i paint my nails
for someone
who doesn't care



m.g.
  May 2014 mg
r
I awoke this morning before the dawn.
You were gone.
You forgot to turn the coffee-maker on.
Ai.

r ~ 4/30/14
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mg Apr 2014
ive come to realize
there is no
light in
my life
and that i have caused
and deserved
every ounce of pain
and that
i should start wearing
sweaters
in the summer
i want to start crying
i want to give up
i can't continue being a person
i can't continue being chained to depression
i want to be a spirit
a free spirit
one who floats along streams and rivers
and one who gives you that
warm feeling when you
feel most alone
because when i'm a
spirit
i'll be free of this burden.





m.g.
  Apr 2014 mg
The Last Wordsmith
I haven't seen you in awhile my dear
And now there's something I've come to fear
That I don't remember the smell of your hair
But at least I'd recognize that smile anywhere
And I might not remember the taste of your lips
But I still want my arms around your hips
But your laugh, now that is unforgettable
And every moment we're together, is un-regrettable
Oh I miss you with every fibre of my being
And I'm jealous of those friends, whom you keep on seeing.
  Apr 2014 mg
K603
I like this game,
here let us play again.

So you start this time.
You say it.

Ill hide what I really feel,
what I want to say.

Fake smiles,
And pretty face...

Right?
That's what they've told me at least.

Pretty Face and a Fake Smile
That's all I need...

Don't worry,
I wont crash, I wound break down...
Not with this pretty face not with this smile...
not with this Frown.

So let us play on,
I'll start the next round.
Sometimes it all we have
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