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 May 2014 Emi
Pushing Daisies
I miss you,
More than the infinite,
Timeless number,
Our hearts cannot define.

I miss you,
The waves of efficient,
Self worth you gave me.
The feeling of clarity,
You stretched out,
across the shore.

I miss you,
Now the wind has changed,
And you no longer,
See me as who I know,
I could be.

I miss you,
Being your namesake sunshine,
Now I blend,
With the greyest skies,
And you just lie,

You just lie.
 May 2014 Emi
Andrew Durst
My choices
are my
choices.
      I'm not expecting
      everyone
      (or anyone)
to understand
      why
or
      how.
I just ask
that you'd
please keep your
comments
       to yourself.
 May 2014 Emi
Andrew Durst
You should be kind
for the sake of being kind.
Not because a higher power
told or asked of you to do so.

Treat others
the way you want
to be treated.

We were taught this back in
Kindergarten,
so why is it so difficult
for people to understand?
 May 2014 Emi
Andrew Durst
Undertow
 May 2014 Emi
Andrew Durst
I tried to swim;
yeah,
I tried to survive.

But your
waves of deceit
ate me
alive.
Trying to stand while everyone's telling me to sit.
 May 2014 Emi
Andrew Durst
I looked for dedication
in the shortcuts
     of my mind.
and only found
inspiration
from the things
       I can't define.
 May 2014 Emi
Andrew Durst
I don't care
what your
intentions or
concerns
may be.

At this point,

I no longer
want to be
a part
of your
outcome.
 May 2014 Emi
Andrew Durst
I want to be rich
with joy,

and I want to have
a job that
pays me
more
than what I'm worth-
and
that currency
will be
     loyalty and respect.
Only in my dreams
 May 2014 Emi
Andrew Durst
Perfect.
 May 2014 Emi
Andrew Durst
I live for the moments of pure joy. Those moments of sheer ecstasy.
Where everything is not just fine; it's borderline-perfect.
It reminds me that I am alive and well.
That hope still lies around the corner no matter how many times I trip on this uneven sidewalk.
I cherish every laugh and smile my loved ones bring me. And I want them to know that they are the
only reason
I still wake up in the morning.
A thank you just isn't good enough and will never compare to what they have done and still continue to do for me.
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