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MD Dec 2014
You won't love me anymore

When we fight one night
And I'm slamming doors
I'll wake up the next morning
And pretend nothing happened
And you won't love me anymore

I seldom apologize
When I know I'm at fault
I always apologize
For being myself
And you won't love me anymore

I'm afraid of being alone
And I know that there will
Come a time that
You'll want to be alone
And you won't love me anymore
MD Dec 2014
It has been 919 days
Since you left

And I still cry when
You don't text back

It has been two years
Six months
And six days
Since I lost my muse

And it has been 6 days
Since I started writing
About someone new
MD Dec 2014
I was engulfed in the stars
As you pulled me onto your lap
My body was on the earth
But my head was in outer space
I laughed as we fumbled
Inside your car
Nights like these never get old
You kissed me and
I felt myself falling
From the realm of darkness
I was enclosed in

You kissed me and
I spent the rest of the night
Crying
Because finally someone cared

You kissed me and
I got a full night of sleep
For the first time in years

You kissed me
And I
Was among the clouds
MD Nov 2014
You told me you'd much rather wither
Than spend another day of wasted time
I shifted my glance to the other direction
I felt a chill send signals down my spine
You left without a warning
I gave you whatever was left of me
And you said I didn't try
MD Nov 2014
Basements full of smoke,
Children growing old.
A candle burning through the night,
A little girl's soul, sold.

I'm aching in every part of my body
The day after it happened.
I'm trying to stay clear of him
But our paths keep overlapping.

I'm an addict,
And I don't really mind.
As long as I have my drugs,
And our bodies intertwined.

No, I don't love him.
I don't feel a thing.
He's fills my void
My numbness starts to sting.
MD Nov 2014
I'm worried I'll end up as I began
Needles in my arm
And a tall strange man

April 2012
The needles were inserted
Into my bruising arms
I was dehydrated
I was hungry
They pumped me full of sugars
The doctor was a man
Well over 40
He told me I didn't try hard enough

November 2014
Needles were pushed through my vulnerable skin
My veins were pumped full of drugs
I don't even know what I'm on
I don't even care
There's a man's face somewhere in the blur
He's tall and has tattoos
I feel his tongue in my mouth
And his hands reaching for under my skirt
I don't care
I don't have to try anymore
MD Oct 2014
A girl about seven
Sits still - full of doom
It's 2 in the morning
And she's scared to leave her room

A ghostly girl with bad intentions
A skeleton made of gold
She filled the air with a cold infection
And let the people mold

They didn't believe her when she was small
So maybe now they'll listen
A ghost haunting the walls
Of a place she once called home
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