Honey

by Amy Sol I draw myself from the dark With the heavy pain in my chest  over staying it’s welcome and sharp as a rock How do I cover myself to keep from unraveling  These things make me undone Mother, I wish you could cover me  How many skies do I have to look at ... Continue Reading →

Sometimes we feel

Resonate with my brain for a moment Hold its wrist for a second let it know its still here If I looked like you, would it make you more inclined  These days pass by with the wave of my hand It always seems like I'm the only one thats different Why do I apologize for... Continue Reading →

I’m Sorry

by Paolo Pedroni There is no reason left for me to feel like I can not breath  But this headache is a constant reminder of the things I can not erase  What I see and how I feel are indistinguishable in depth  My harbor has changed as I've begun to wake up in a state... Continue Reading →

diffidentiae

  you are the martyr, I am the curse stuck inside this treasure bearing my feelings of rancor and enmity If it's meant to be, it will be.   For now I will lay still and amass that which makes me powerful So I no longer need my martyr, so I no longer need you.

Need

by Esao Andrews What a shame it is to be this way Nothing hurts more than the need to  hide my heart from you   You’ve been consistent, so why do I keep running  A few words, that’s all I need to remember  To be here with you  Say it, to remember you are here... Continue Reading →

Getting the Idea

I should have ended it Your mention of her  Feels like a dagger in my throat Please get out of my heart I want to tell you how much you effect my mind How much power you can have You make it easier to breathe All the while suffocating me slowly I’m not sure anymore... Continue Reading →

Friend

I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you Do you love me too?

Conversations with a Gemini

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conversations with gemini

I don’t accept it!

Fine – kid yourself

How long do you think you can keep this up for?

As long as it takes…why?

You’ll die before you realise the truth y’know…

Whaaaaat??

Well, the truth is, acceptance.

If you accept it, it can’t fight you

That’s fine but what if I’m looking for a fight!

Whaaaaat??

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My Love

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my love

The days draw painfully long,

my love

without you in it

The night a torturous silence,

my love

when you are not in my bed

A meal for two,

my love

is now a punch in my gut

and I cannot eat a morsel

thank you,

my love

let me thank you for

a lesson learned

As I never would have believed,

my love

that I would never be with you

© Kait King, 2017

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