Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
 May 2014 GreyJunebug
Gladys P
Inspired*  by  Disney's  magical  kingdom,
And  ench­anting  fantasy  tales,
 You've  reached  the  learni­ng  age  of  five,
Leaving  precious  memories,  deep ­ in  my  heart,
Like  dainty  little  footprints, ­upon  a  trail.

Since  the  first  day  you  ent­ered  my  classroom,
Shying  away,  in  a  world  of  your  own,
And  nearly  in  ­tears,
Waiting  to  be  picked  up,
And  taken  b­ack  home.

But  you  gradually  surpassed  this  f­ear,
Allowing  me  into  your  life,
As  I  reach­ed  out  with  dedication,
And  unconditional  love,­
Opening  the  door  to  your  futureand  watched  you strive.

By  quickly  learning  your  ABC's,  123's,  colors,
So­unds,  and   mastered  the  writing  of  your  name  quite  ear­ly,
Including  other  tasks,  and  now  it  may  ­sound  effortless,
But  it's  a  gift  you've  cert­ainly  gained,
And  today,  I'd  like  to  wish  you  a  safe  and  success­ful  *journey.
 May 2014 GreyJunebug
Clindballe
I would paint you a picture of us standing there in the pouring rain. You with your blue jeans and checkered shirt smiling while holding me close and telling me that you won't let go.

*If only I could paint.
Written: May 1. - 2014
Who needs sleep,
when crazy thoughts
cozy up to me?

loss, grief, pain,
shame, and guilt
are warm faithful bedfellows
20w
 May 2014 GreyJunebug
Xyns
I Am
 May 2014 GreyJunebug
Xyns
i am
the lion
under your bed

i am
the noise
waking the dead

i am
the boy
banging his head

i am
the trust
reduced to only rust

i am
the struggle
of going completely under

i am
the life
that broke in the night

i am
the monster
in your open closet

i am
the woman
screaming ****** ******

i am
the lie
that infected everything

i am
the secret
you hide from yourself

i am
the demons
swimming through your mind

i am
the honesty
that you left far behind

i am
the dust
on your recorded thoughts

i am
the allegiance
left trampled in the dirt

i am
the power
given to your pain and hurt

i am
the sadness
that defines your person

i am
the reality
that numbed your heart
Selflessness and broken hearts
Alone and crying in the dark
Vast spaces of skin shouting to be cut
Empty holes where once there was a heart and there were lungs
Mourning a soul that once was alive
E**mbrace the corpse you left to rot
An expensive watch does not make time, precious, but time spent with someone precious makes it invaluable.*- Amitav
 May 2014 GreyJunebug
Legion
Love
 May 2014 GreyJunebug
Legion
Love is a terrible and gentle beast
  Living inside my chest.
Killing me softly with a tender word,
  Devouring me with silken teeth.

And it feels so good.
Nothing
No thing
What does it mean
I don't know
I feel it
Inside me
Though
The no thing
A nothing
A space for
Desperate thoughts
To flitter away
Time and
Happiness
I do not know what
Else to say
Sometimes
I am a no thing
Just a shell
Looking at an
Empty world
Full of voids
And holes
Where people
Friends
Lovers
And family
Should be
What can
You do when
Faced with
A no thing
Where a
Some - thing
Should be?
You can't
Fight nothing
It doesn't
Take blows
Just accepts
The energy
Used to
Strike then
Into itself
Nothing.....
Next page