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 Nov 2015 Jaxton Tyler Redmond
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I tried, I tried, I tried.
That's all I can do
that's all anyone can do.
It feels,
most if the time,
as if I
will apologize
forever
for what goes
through
my mind,
or just
for being who
I am...

... Whoever that is.
She doesn't feel the same,
He doesn't feel the same,
They never feel the same
Way that I feel.
Why is it that
When I speak
I cannot draw my eyes
Off of your lips?

And when at last I look up at you,
You do not meet my gaze.
For your eyes are strongly fixed
Upon my mouth.

So why must we stop our eyes
From speaking up
And interrupting our words
For a kiss?
I feel like this needs another verse. Any advice?
I get lost in your eyes
In the purest of ways,
Like being lost on the beach
On the sunniest days.

And I'm caught by your touch,
So smooth and so sure,
I'm caught altogether
In all that we were.
I hate you, parents
Yall hurt us the most when yall post to protect us
"Fight for your children!" Naw it's easier to neglect us
Tell grandma don't be afraid of me
Because my generation is reckless
We're labeled naive, wild and disrespectful
But to receive it you must first respect us
Mothers wonder why you bury strangers wearing daddy's necklace                      
Who thought it was good for them to want power and wealth?
Welp, you raised them like that now bury them by yourself
I was conceived to a house they already knew was broken and torn
They let me believe when I die
I'm going down in flames just to burn
I got health and mental problems  
I didn't ask to be this way
But guess I'm forced to live and learn.
For a beautiful death, that's all I pray
i am her third option,
and she is my first.
it is not fair to me
but I do not say a word;
for if I asked her
to decide on one,
she would not pick me.
so i will take a small piece,
and she will take my entirety.
falling in love with a girl who has a boyfriend
I pretended to be asleep
when she shifted only three inches
away
and fell, gracefully,
on my shoulder.

She was her own
sleeping universe,
warm by my side.

I resisted reaching
out to brush the hair from her face
or to pull her
just
a little closer.

I knew
the warmth she gave off,
half sunken in my bed,
was not for me.

Had she even wanted
to surround me,
I knew

I couldn't steal the sheets off someone
who'd kept me
warm longer.
Her eyes could change the tides

with their blue-green ferocity

the intent behind them

could open a door to a whole new world

her lips form the deepest confessions

that my ears will always closely listen to

O, darling

how i long to wrap myself inside you

to have you curled inside me

if only
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