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 Feb 2015 Naomie
Lia
Restless Sleep
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Lia
dark eyes rimmed red
cigarette burns on his sleeve
the smell of the city lingering in his hair
he drops his jacket to the floor
& falls asleep cradling a bottle of whiskey
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Ann M Johnson
My fingers feel thick while they are tapping
I feel trapped my mind seems blank as I stare at the screen
I feel immobilized and panicked and want to scream
My heart is racing
I feel like pacing
I feel like a shell of my normal self
I do my best to calm myself
The clock is ticking
I feel the urge to race against the clock
I should take a few deep breaths and slow down my body and mind
Instead I follow the fight and flight response and rush myself
I need to get a grip and find a way to overcome the
                    Test Anxiety
It is final's week for me, I would do so much better if I did not struggle with test anxiety. Anybody have any suggestions?
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Ellie Geneve
You left your white T-shirt at my house
and it smells like you, every inch of it

I run my hands on it,

try to hold onto its well-knit threads
harder than I held onto you

I examine its V-neck
and try to make the same angle with my thumb and index
as I used to do when you wore it
hoping that my hand can still feel your heart beat

I rub my fingerprints against its sleeves
and gently reach the armpit
hoping you'd be tickled
and you'd tickle me back

and I'd sigh, as deeply
and desperately
as I ever could

when I remember,
when I realize
my hopes will never come true

and I'd never feel your heartbeat
or touch your skin through the softness of its fabric
I'd never tickle you
or punch you
or hurt you

I would never be with you

and when my tears fall on your shirt
I hold it as close to me
as it can be

It hits me
this shirt... your shirt...
it smells like me now

and I could never take that away
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Ellie Geneve
As  I read your poems,
all I could think of
is ...
Genius.

But that scares me sometimes.
Am I in love with you?
or am I just in love with your poetry?

But then I remember...
we are
what we write.
man and poetry are on the same team. :)
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Ellie Geneve
Murder
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Ellie Geneve
Do you know how many people
I've killed
in my poems?
By Sierra DeMulder spoken word poetry "To the Woman Hitting on My Boyfriend"
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Ellie Geneve
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1. Write a poem
2. Love that poem
3. No one should like it
4. Create 10 different accounts
5. Like and repost from those accounts


TRENDING
heeeeyyyyyy
no I don't do that how dare you even
(disclaimer: I actually don't create different accounts and like/repost my poems from there, it was a joke)
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Eris
Almost Maybe
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Eris
You were my almost maybe
My daily dose of reality
And that is all you ever will be
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Eris
Fight
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Eris
You are meant to fight
Your body fights for its right
Its right to function
So don't try to stop its synchronization
If your miniscule parts haven't given up yet, then why should you?
 Feb 2015 Naomie
Eris
Through good times and bad times,
I'll be by your side forevermore.
That is what friends are for
Sorry I haven't been able to post poems, been so busy with school.
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