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Silence Screamz Mar 2015
I walk on broken glass
Barefoot and white dazed
Jagged shards dig my skin
Life is all hazed

I walk on silent streets
Fog filled and long sorrow
Chills curl my blood
Sickness is to follow

I walk on fearful dreams
Closed eyes and scare
Head buried in pillow
Weakness is my faire

I walk in worn out shoes
Bruised and battered story
Step inside my mind
Alone is my glory
Don't judge me if you haven't walked in my shoes
bluestarfall Feb 2015
With tears in my eyes,
I will smile,
With the shadows perished by,
I will be  the daylight,
With those envisaged grievances,
I will emanate fluorescence,
With sadness deep inside,
I will rejoice,
With the appalling bruises on my skin,
I will still be intact,
With shattered hope,
I will remain steadfast,*
With fulminations raining aside,
I will stay afloat,
With vehement reminiscences passed,
I will protect and cherish,
With love gone awry,
I will gather the traces.
Never ever lose hope. Life is a dark shade of low spirits and high spirits.
Collab with blythe. ^_^
In Bold : blythe
Default : bluestarfall
shosho Rea Nov 2014
'Love life live a little **** it and take a risk'

As much as I'd want to put myself out there.
Giving the world my heart and whatever it is I have to.
I can't...
A broken, ****** up heart isn't enough for me to give the world.

Rejection stabbed right through me, missing my heart until I decided to **** it!
Then it pieced through. Leaving pieces of an unwanted heart and a shattered mind.

I never want to give anyone my all.
Because for some reason Rejection prevails leading to heartbreak.
Dhaye Margaux Oct 2014
I'm sorry for taking advantage
Of your innocence
I know I was the first
And was hoping to be your last

I'm sorry for being so bossy
When we are alone
And pretend to be like a hero
When in the middle of a mass

I'm sorry for yelling at you
When I'm in trouble
I cannot control my emotion
When I am mad

I'm sorry for cheating you
And making so much lies
I just can't take it to hear from you
That I am that bad

I'm sorry for depending on you
Like a helpless child
I just don't know what to do
Now that they have known my heart

I'm sorry for breaking your name
Giving you this kind of life
I know how you value reputation
But I never cared nor did my part

I'm sorry for not showing you
The real me from the start
I just want to enjoy the play
This game of my life

I'm sorry for not considering you
I just gave you tears
I'm afraid one day you'll abandon me,
My battered wife...
From a husband's point of view
Hayley Cusick Sep 2014
I am imperfect.
I am unwhole.

I have been beaten and battered,
left without a soul.

As hard as I try,
I fall to my knees.

Begging for someone to comfort me.
Someone put me back together.
Michael Amery Jul 2014
Your sad eyes awaken a need within me to heal the heart which cries tears poorly hidden by the night rain.

Who left you out in the cold?
Whose harsh hands left those marks upon your skin?

Something in me wants to save you from your chosen fate;
Lean into my protective embrace and I promise you no hurt shall ever visit you again.
We both recognize that lie;
The saviour is nothing more than the precursor to the persecutor,
I would lay you upon a cross we built from your past misfortunes and misdeeds, and the understanding which thinly covers my hate.

Better I offer you nothing now but a friendly smile,
And leave you, alone, cold in the rain, waiting for the man who bruised your face,

I would batter your soul.
For the poor girl I walked by.
Its been written in the stars that I will be
Starstruck by your personality, and your
clenched fists
Supergiant of manliness that strikes soft
flesh, sparks bruises, causes pain.
Leave, people say, but I can't, love is a giant supernova.
Sparse is the love for me, infinite is the universe.
The stars I see now are not of distant galaxies though,
but rather the start of a concussion
© JLB

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