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 Feb 2014 JSK
Powers
One
 Feb 2014 JSK
Powers
One
I own one spoon
one knife
one fork
one bowl
and one plate
but I own two mugs
in hopes we'll fall in love over a cup of coffee.
 Jan 2014 JSK
D Minor
absract
 Jan 2014 JSK
D Minor
I'm an abstract painting
No destiny, not intended to be anything
An experiment on how far boundaries can be pushed

I'm an abstract painting
At a glance, you don't know what you see
Whimsical colors mixed in with a lot of black
Too many greens
And repulsive amounts of red drips

I'm an abstract painting
One look, and you notice nothing impressive
The common reactions are "I don't get it"
"why can't it just be normal?"
Some even say I'm a boring waste of potential

I'm an abstract painting
And if you look real close you can see so many things
Wonderful images of grace and morose joy
There are wonderful things to be seen in me
But you have to look first and want to see

I'm an abstract painting
On the surface, I'm ugly
But upon further examination you will see that I am
Profoundly
Disturbingly
Strangely
Beautiful
 Jan 2014 JSK
AJ
You're My River
 Jan 2014 JSK
AJ
You were laying in the backyard on your lawn,
And you said we had done too much MDMA so
We might as well make it a cocktail and do some K.
And as we did it off the log pile under the tree
Your nose started to bleed,
Because earlier we had done coke.
We were such dumb kids,
It is even amazing that we were still alive.
And as we ran inside to make ice cream sundaes
I tripped over my own feet,
And then decided to make out with grass,
Because I fell in love with nature.
And we found a tarp,
And some silver and purple and black and yellow paint.
And we decided to get naked and become human paintings.
And it didn't matter that I was engaged because you are gayer than Tim Gun.
And I made a pond on your back,
With fish swimming up the river of your legs.
And we took pictures
And cried because we were the most beautiful models.
You decided you were superman and tried to climb the wood pile.
You fell so gracefully,
It was like you were a moving piece of art.
I gave you stitches and accidentally sewed a heart into your leg,
You did not mind.
You told me it was the only heart you had right now.
So I told you that scared me,
That it made me want to die
And I took the scissors and cut my leg.
But you took it away
And I made out with the grass again.

Simple is as simple does,
I am here now because because.
 Jan 2014 JSK
Andy KittySmasher
That sweet feeling
When your lips
Touch my lips

The thing I love most
Is your smile
Its beautiful

That little flip
In your hair
From pushing it back

Your freckles
Are adorable
Even of you don't agree

Skin
So soft
I love to touch it

But nothing
Beats like
Your heart

You care
So much
For me

You love me
For me
Even though I'm crazy

Its crazy
How easy it is
To see us in the future

I love you
And I will
Forever

That's if
You let me.
Please let me.

I love you
You love me
Let's make a pact to never leave..
 Jan 2014 JSK
AJ
I Know CPR
 Jan 2014 JSK
AJ
Sometimes listening to the ceiling fan
Will get me calm enough to see
That the sun didn't set any faster today.
But there are bruises I get quite frequently
From words strangers whisper to each other
Halfway across the country.
Their names are engraved in my lungs,
Their names will never be mine to see.
 Nov 2013 JSK
Lizzy
"How can someone love you
If you don't love yourself?"
The words of therapists trying to help
Won't go away

They're right
I'd been thinking about it all wrong the whole time
There's
         Nothing
                     To love*

They didn't want me to be happy
They just wanted to put me out of my misery
 Nov 2013 JSK
Andy KittySmasher
Look in the mirror
He said
And say these words
to yourself

You are beautiful
Just the way you are.

I couldn't
I couldn't say those words.

I couldn't even look
Look myself in the eyes

Not without crying
Not without dying

Why sir
Why should I do this
I cried to him
He just looked at me

You were made
To be perfect

You are beautiful
On the inside

That night I knew
I had to change

I couldn't do it anymore
Hating myself

I had to find peace
With myself

So that night
I looked in the mirror

But I saw something
Something strange

It was me,
But I could look into my eyes

So I did
And said those word

You are beautiful.
This is the a same high I accepted Jesus Christ into my life.
 Nov 2013 JSK
ericka bonilla
Were you my serendipity or calamity ?
Maybe you were both.
Maybe you were both...
my demise in disguise.
My downfall and my wonder wall.
After all I have an eternity to find my sanity
& maybe even some clarity.

-elissette
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