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 Oct 2024 Valentine
aAr
Crush
 Oct 2024 Valentine
aAr
My insides burning,
my hands trembling,
my vision blurred
and my blues vanished.
All it took
was a thought of you.
 Oct 2024 Valentine
butterfly
There's a sweet melody inside,
telling me to close my eyes and listen,
and my dreams have never been so dark -
you've been telling me to keep a distance.

There's a shadow where I walk,
moving close and telling me to listen,
but my mind is keeping me awake -
you've been telling me to keep a distance.

There's a new person in my life,
all the people tell me to forget you,
and I know I kept coming back,
but I think it's time to listen.

There's a sweet melody inside
and my love for you is growing weaker
and I know that I should listen -
you've been telling me to keep a distance.
 Oct 2024 Valentine
The Romantic
It's easier to walk in between the doors of hell
Resilient and motivating
heaven is repulsive
Ditch the two dead birds
bald dead deer still bleeding
and angry white wolves
Subliminally content with the context
your out of context is much more subjective
keep walking
I used to know
 Oct 2024 Valentine
Sawyer Gowans
Dry
I'm gonna save my suffering
gonna bottle it up inside
cap it like a mason jar and let it sit awhile
put it on the shelf with all the pain and tears I've cried
and wait forever and a day
so all the tears have dried
And won’t
Think or write;
Find the lining, copper search collapse.
Death
We witnessed together.
Foreshadow, always tends to.
Unease in my chest
Blessed to feel, everything always.
Growing
Tired of this painful polarity.
A scab shall be buried
Unrelated reminder of SoundCloud dude rapping some spoken word type “don’t be a scab” song somehow implying that picking at yourself is bad - which in retrospect holds merit, but was poorly portrayed I fear. His DJ seemed fun tho she be bouncy
 Oct 2024 Valentine
matt r
neurons
 Oct 2024 Valentine
matt r
feel the air thicken;
neurons twist around your throat,
sleep, and save your breath
inspired by scrib :-)
 Oct 2024 Valentine
NJ
Rewrite
 Oct 2024 Valentine
NJ
I would turn back the hands of time,
Go back to the beginning,
Change where we're going,
Change where we've been.
If I could undo the past,
I would rewrite the present.
Often times, in our short but long lives, we are faced with moments of regret and wonder, "If I could.." would it change or will it still end up the same?
Alas...
Everything unfolds as it should. The good and the bad. This is the journey called life. Without regrets there will be no lessons learned.
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