Tag: poetry

  • this is what stabbing looks like

    wearemostaliveindreams: if you keep,it all bottled upinside your heart- -so that the wordsnever, leave your teeth.                                                           eventually,                                                          it will explode                                                           but,                                                          you will be alone because no one, likes a liarthat never seems to speak. you lie with your eyes,you lie with your mouth. you lie with your eyes,and never open your mouth. […]

  • Creative Exercise

    Put your mouth on my eyelids and kiss me where I’ve been blessed.  Bless me, bless you darling   said goodbye last night.  He meant to leave before the sun rose, but he just stood in the doorway not ready to  forget me, forget you.  The thing is, we can’t forget and that’s the curse […]

  • memoirofme:
    behind every door a soul hides behind every door a soul cries behind all four walls and one door i die a little inside i cry my tear ducts dry but most of all i hide behind a broken smile a broken door i know im not alone i know its not only me because if it was

    behind closed doors…

  • ψεύτης

    You like lying on my floor; you like lying with every breath. Like it’s the carbon dioxide to your oxygen. And oxygen is what I’ve lacked since the kiss we shared. But you don’t know how to share completely. Feelings, secrets, and nights are cemented and imprisoned in your memories. I will forever remember you. […]

  • Solitude

    Laugh, and the world laughs with you: Weep, and you weep alone; For the sad old earth Must borrow its mirth, It has trouble enough of its own. Sing, and the hills will answer; Sigh, it is lost on the air; The echoes bound To a joyful sound, But shrink from voicing care. Rejoice, and […]

  • When I am dead, my dearest

    When I am dead, my dearest,         Sing no sad songs for me;Plant thou no roses at my head,         Nor shady cypress tree:Be the green grass above me         With showers and dewdrops wet;And if thou wilt, remember,         And if thou wilt, forget. I shall not see the shadows,         I shall not feel the rain;I shall not hear the nightingale         Sing on, as […]

  • She is a lie

    undertheforensicsmicroscope: An unearthly void winning the game of pretend Her careful steps and soothing whispers, A saintly disguise If you dare thread her face you’ll see the unreal sorrow  and her tears, flavoured with gloom, a flow of rhythmic agony Stitching you in slowly in her tapestry of calumnies.

  • What lies ahead

    I realised that what I wanted was based on exaggerated hopes So now I existOnly because there is still purpose in me being hereMy own purpose has expiredMy desires negatedMy expectations extinguishedBut I have no right to take my lifeBecause others have rights over meSo dutifully, I must submit to their expectationsBut I resolve to subdue […]