#orginalpoem

[firewriter]

I miss the constant needing in your touch.It's like you'll crash and burn if our skin ceases contact with one another.

I miss the infatuated look in your eyes, as if you're taking me in for the first time over and over again.

I miss the raspy longing in your voice, like you are constantly craving your body against mine.

I miss the smile that spreads across your face, as if I am the only thing that can lift the veil of sadness off of you.

[eatsumhichews]

I accept you whole and raw

Not half

Not sometimes Or just a little

I love you fully and with everything in me

More than words can hold

Lets fuse like steven and connie

And love like marceline and bubblegum

My love for you isn't spurious

This love

It's not fleeting; its pure

it's not suffocating; it's calm

My hands fit perfectly into yours

Every song lyric just leads back to you

I see yellow flowers blooming

I write you letters

I write you poems

Then i find you and i start to miss june again

I hope the thoughts won't haunt you for too long

And when you look back at me I hope you'll see through my eyes

You are everything

Through my eyes

You're all the love that i crave

And the only love i've ever known

[wintersgems]

My words aren't meant to hurt you, they're meant to heal me. Bleeding out all the sickness you inflicted in me.

[deathsdandelion]

Eyes like home

Eyes like the ocean

Eyes so distant and dilated 

Eyes so sunken and broken

Eyes that use to twinkle so bright

Eyes that once helped me sleep at night 

Eyes I will love like no other 

Eyes which once belonged to my mother 

[bitchesforprogress]

Primal

I took my pain and wrapped myself around it,

layers of twisting, snarling, howling thing.

The core burned bright, black, bright

and I bared my teeth in a mockery of a grin

and curled myself tighter around my agony

It’s funny, isn’t it, how we protect what hurts,

shielding our torment almost lovingly from the world

Our complex mammalian mind undone from pain

 and the primal cradling the vulnerable with unbearable tenderness

I wish I was as gentle and as fierce as I am with my pain

[justasadpoet]

DEMONs

Where are you?

My heart is pounding

people ask why

I'm screaming

Can you hear me?

I'm calling your name,

please come back

everything is falling apart

Soon it will mark the 4 years,

since you left me,

for a rope and some pills

since you became cold

they put you 6 feet down,

and told me to move on

Yet I can still hear your voice,

saying small I love you's

and telling me to never forget

never forget the way you made me smile,

the way we cried, 

the late night calls, 

and the movie nights. 

You'd hold me close

kiss me softly

and remind me of the good in life,

the stuff I'd miss if I didn't stay.

I did the same for you,

over and over again

i wanted you safe,

you were safe, 

until that night

the demons came,

stronger than ever,

attacking you 

a small weak boy,

baby I wish you were strong enough to fight them off

yet I know,

you had no chance

I'm sorry I couldn't save you,

I really did try,

Now the demons are back,

and their coming after me

I'm dancing on the edge

of a 45 foot cliff,

with one foot off the edge, 

soon I'll make it two feet off the edge,

I'll see you soon, 

my darling, 

I love you,

please don't forget

-L.C.T

[emelpoetry]

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[nine-is-hunting-in-221b]

Don't tell me

Don't tell me that you'll love me Until you've seen me try to rip my flesh off Screaming for a demon that is in my head To let go of my throat so I can breathe Don't tell me that you'll care for me Until you watch me sob silently Ripping my hair out Because at least that reminds me of what's physically here Don't tell me you can handle me Until you pick up the phone while hanging out with friends And talk me down from a ledge Because the voices in my head put me up there I am not strong all the time And sometimes I'll need you to be Don't tell me that you are here for me Unless you actually are

[imhighondreams-blog]

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[dsenlightenededits]

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[jordankbowers]

Then out from the grave with a curl and a twist / came a whimpering, whining, spectral mist #nightmarebeforechristmas #orginalpoem #jackisback

[eatsumhichews]

It’s 5:39 pm 

But it's a hour behind on your side of the world 

It’s 4:39 pm 

And I find myself alone tonight

I walk the streets of new york and it's not the same without you here 

With you

By my side

I wish I could hug you again

Get makeup all over your shirt because i keep smelling you

I try to capture traces of you 

I'm like a dog sniffing it’s owners clothes 

Desperate to find out where you’ve been 

Im homesick

And I find myself alone tonight

nighttime just feels so empty without you here 

When i listen to the wind 

All i hear is traces of your laughter 

 But I'm never really alone, am I ?

You’re with me wherever i go  

I know the sun because she knows your name 

I know the color yellow

I know the stars 

I know slum village  

Mac Ayres

Asal Hazel  

I know them because they all lead back to you. 

It’s 5:40 pm 

But you’re an hour behind 

It’s 4:40 pm 

I’m never really alone, am i? 

[thereal-blog]

I look down at her rosy face,

                                                                               My beautiful lotus flower.

Her eyes closed, never to see the world

that proclaimed her a burden.

Never to feel the warmth of a father’s love

for a girl cannot be a man.

                                                                               Om ami deva hrih.

 -it’s a girl

[naeemajusthasthoughts]

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no space

I cried today. Yesterday was kinda hard. As I pack all these emotions, ready to put them away. There is no space the mind is full the heart is full the body is full. No place to put it away, looking at this box in gloom dealing with it too hard to do. Pressure getting too much crushing all that is true. Trying to find a way to hide this all away, the emotions got in the way. Yesterday is that far away Maybe I’ll have space another day.

[justasadpoet]

Attached

I’m crying,

Tears pouring down my face.

Why do you care?

I’ve been keeping you up late..

Why didn’t you tell me?

I’m sorry

I’m sorry that my emotions are too much.

I’m sorry that I opened up.

I never meant to make you sad

Or annoyed

I wanted you to see me.

I wanted you to see the kid who isn’t always happy,

See the kid that cry’s himself to sleep.

Maybe that was wrong with me

Because now I think your gonna leave,

I wouldn’t blame you

I know I’m too much,

You said we’ll talk tomorrow..

Will we?

Will you leave?

I’m so scared

The darkness surrounds me

I’m screaming for help

Screaming your name..

Maybe it was wrong

Now I’m attached

And I’m scared to let go.

You’ve given me a purpose.

Please don’t leave me,

Don’t get bored of me

I’ll give you space,

If that’s what you need

But please don’t take off...

-L.C.T 12/5/2019 11:26pm

[i-am-a-saxy-guy]

Monopoly

Love is a dangerous game in which I'm the only player Losing count in how many times that I've passed go, Put myself in jail so that my dreams will not prevail Keeping safe my feelings which you'll never know. Many characters can join but no one here is worth pursuing If they are they simply aren't worth all my strain, And despite my many years of shedding oh so many tears I realize I have no one else to blame. Give your money to the useless buying railroads left and right With not a penny in my pocket I can spare, You've gone bankrupt-you aren't dying So dramatic-please stop crying No one ever hears your deathly despair. Down here it's pretty quiet-then again it's only me I've found that I enjoy MY company, No more longing for the day in which I'm finally set free I've learned to be content when it's just I, myself, and me.