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someone Sep 2017
sorry that im the best for you in the long run
sorry i keep you from ruining your life
sorry you want others in between
sorry you want to end up with me
sorry im more of a wife than a fling
sorry your dad died
sorry youve been through so much
sorry ive been through **** too
sorry i love you so much
sorry you love me too
sorry im sorry
someone Sep 2017
Ill ***** my guts out with one more word from you
Itll leak to my feet like a bottle of shampoo.
           Tears from the young me reappear on my face
But those howls ill keep someplace safe.
           This ring is from someone that loves me
But it burns my finger til i set it free.
           If im here just to save you from lonliness
Well sorry i cant save something i cant caress.
           If i told you what you old me
I bet youd have run and run and run to flee
           But jokes on you cos you came back to this
But my old heart and my new heart cannot coexist
           Everytime you broke me down then asked me back
Well lets just say that the heart i had for you will never be fully intact
someone Sep 2017
tick tick tick tick

i wasn't ok at all last week

but now my tears they won't come out to speak

loud sounds bounce around these empty walls

they echo back and i just let them fall

tick tick tick tick

well i don't know how this will end

but i’ll be happy as long as i play pretend
someone Sep 2017
i saw the sky like i've never seen it before, saw it wave like the one who walked out the door.
i saw the sky but it was not the same as yours, mine had the shrieks and howls of my mother's old folklores.
  i saw the sky and it seemed lovely, but appeared cowardice as she wailed, “will you hold me?”
i saw the sky as the colors morphed into one with the hums of train life, the birds looked away to be shielded from the knife. 
i saw the sky, but it looked quite like what’s lurking behind my eye.
someone Sep 2017
you're stepping on bugs with your bare ******* feet

how long before you make my life incomplete

will you let me live or will you step on me too?

The corpses are still on your feet, how rude
you did it every 2 months.

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