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Brooklynn Nights May 2015
i saw you sitting in the backyard, sunny eyes
you told me stories of why you love this silly life
your smile has brightened up enough to light up the sky
and it's all thanks to him, it's all thanks to you

because all i hoped for was that you would someday see
the reason why you are so special to me
and now you've realized what he's realized
and i can't help but just sit back and smile
not finished
Brooklynn Nights May 2015
i'll just keep my mouth shut
and smile like it's never been better
because it's the best it's been in awhile,
and i just want it to last forever

i'll put my drink up
and watch you as i tip it back
because you're so unpredictable,
but you make up for the things i lack

i'll float away
just to see if you'll reach out to me
because no matter how far i go,
with you is where i'd rather be
inspired by The Cinema
Brooklynn Nights May 2015
if everyone can see it, then it must be real
if we can joke about it, then it's happening
i will tell myself this until the end of time
i'm hopeless as you've probably figured out by now
maybe you don't want to believe it,
and maybe i want to believe that you don't want to believe it,
but you do, and deep down, we are both aware
without actually speaking, i'll continue to express how i feel
without talking, i'll drill a tiny hole into your head
and slip a piece of paper through with every dream i've ever had
about you written down on it
because that's the closest i'll let you get to reading my poetry
and you only let me talk to you in your sleep
Brooklynn Nights May 2015
i've been trying really hard to pay close attention to things,
to really see the details rather than just the big picture
for example,
i observed how each carefully-placed
imperfection in your skin makes me want to cry
i closed my eyes so tightly that a single tear escaped from each one,
but i wiped them before you could see
i've been cutting you breaks when i should be speaking up,
but the fire that used to fuel me is fading out
i hate and love how you keep me within reach
and i see it even more clearly now,
but like i said, i keep focusing on the details
every crease in your lips is a memory to me
and i can feel the texture of your hands on my back
even when i'm asleep
  May 2015 Brooklynn Nights
Ivy Swolf
Why do the most truthfully heartfelt
statements begin with, "I know it's silly, but..."

No. Stomach your apologies so that
the rest of you won't remain
undiscovered. You're a map made of
resignation
with feelings about yourself more
tangled than yarn woven in and around
all your bones.

I want to make brutal honesty the new
fad. Have everyone fall in love with boldness
in words
so that it becomes
therapeutic to hand out paper keys during
conversations
to unlock someone's heart.

Scream out at the top of your lungs,
I WAS A FAKER TILL NOW
and smile
because you know you've never spoken
truer words
and because
nobody knows it.

Honesty has now become your
secret, and it will be the lightest
load you've ever had to bare.
probably could have written it better but I didn't feel like going back and changing the whole thing... my muse for this: wallflowers
Brooklynn Nights May 2015
i want to be the goddess that i know is within me, but i feel like just another blurry face, a passerby on a crowded sidewalk
i want to display unconditional love and understanding because that's all i've ever wanted shown to me
there are so many beautiful things that i want to say, but i'll cry if I say them
their beauty overwhelms me
that's the effect I want to evoke
like a garden angel, the light I shed will illuminate all shadows that meet me
my voice will flow gracefully and gently like honey
people will shield their eyes from my beams, but i'll soon make them able to face anything
the warmth within my heart will be powerful enough to spread to others, and their warmth will spread too until there is peace or at least piece of mind
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