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aimee Aug 2019
like Persephone bringing in spring,
I bloom when I'm with you.
showing a lil love for my favorite Goddess
  Jul 2019 aimee
Eliza
The overwhelming feeling of drowning
The emotions are surrounding
My lungs are collapsing
Time is elapsing
The panic
Manic

Attack
A smack
Back to reality
Where is my mentality
What triggered my insanity
Its caused by general inhumanity
I enter this one into a poetry contest on Wattpad and got second place :D
  Jun 2019 aimee
Walter W Hoelbling
do we really want
our country imprisoned by a wall
and all the seasonal Mexican harvest workers
locked out?

California and other
southern border states
do not seem so enthusiastic
about this concept

legal or illegal
they need the (wo)man power
to get their fruit and vegetables
to the (super) market

therefore, dear ICE
& other border guard units

get your act together
do NOT separate children
     from their parents    
try to use your brains
      rather than follow your orders

and act
like good Americans would
ICE, immigration harvest Mexican  children
aimee Jun 2019
God's greatest creation,
has been woman,
that is something that men,
have yet to fully understand.
Still, some offer us adoration,
and unending devotion.
While the others offer us mutilation,
and try to take away our voice,
smash our words,
decimate our choices.
And so with this double edged sword
we must contend.
from another book I'm writing. out sometime in the future.
  Jun 2019 aimee
Kora Sani
it is ok
if i can't let you go
all at once

little by little
i will
misplace your pieces

until all that remains
is the stencil
of where you used to lie
  Jun 2019 aimee
sarah
late at night, i lie awake
thinking of things i should have said
all the mistakes i've made
and signs i should've read

then think about what i can't live without
you, front and center in my mind
sometimes it feels like halfway love
almost, but not quite

still, parts of you make me whole
who i am and who i need to be
i think of love letters that weren't torn up
feelings of blue and green

when i'm without you
blank page, artless innocence
i realize how dependent i've grown to you
and feel the need to create a distance

sometimes i look up at the purple sky
and wonder if you're looking too
i gaze at the colors and the beauty of it all
though its beauty would never compare to you
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