My skin, on fire
My lips,aching
My body, waiting for your touch
Passion dripping from my veins
Taste my pain make it go away
Willing the hurt to fade away
Lost in your eyes
I take you in
Feeling as one
Nothing matters
In this moment
You make me feel like the most important person in the world
You make me feel special
I get addicted to the pleasure
You're slowly driving me crazy
I like it
I feel it
I taste it
In the end it's worth it
I'm selfish about it
Mind, Body, Soul...I find the pleasure of all these alluring
I've never been the insatiable one
I can't get enough
Friday, May 26, 2017
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
I Welcome the Fall, I've Already Lost it All
Faded and jaded
Putting these walls up
Feeling vunerable
Wrap your arms around yourself
Push the pieces back together
Because your falling apart
You are slowly letting yourself get sucked in
You said you wouldn't do this again
It's so easy
It's so easy to get hurt
It's so easy to fall in love
It's so easy to taste the pleasure
When all is said and done what will be left of you
Do you have anything left to give
Second guesses
Wordless glances
fake romances
How long will I fall before I hit the ground...
Putting these walls up
Feeling vunerable
Wrap your arms around yourself
Push the pieces back together
Because your falling apart
You are slowly letting yourself get sucked in
You said you wouldn't do this again
It's so easy
It's so easy to get hurt
It's so easy to fall in love
It's so easy to taste the pleasure
When all is said and done what will be left of you
Do you have anything left to give
Second guesses
Wordless glances
fake romances
How long will I fall before I hit the ground...
August
His name is August
His eyes, blue as crystals
His smile, lights up the corners of the darkest rooms
And when he looks at me I can't catch my breath
He does not believe me when I tell him he's amazing
He does not believe me when I tell him he's beautiful
He does not believe me when I tell him he's worth it
I catch myself staring
I catch him staring
Eye contact, an instant connection
Fear graces my heart, not knowing if this will last
I can not help but find comfort in his eyes
Happiness in his touch, it seems to seep into every crack I've created over the years
It's hard to think straight
It's hard to think at all
Words escape me, feelings are the only real voice
His name is August
And I am completely lost in him
His eyes, blue as crystals
His smile, lights up the corners of the darkest rooms
And when he looks at me I can't catch my breath
He does not believe me when I tell him he's amazing
He does not believe me when I tell him he's beautiful
He does not believe me when I tell him he's worth it
I catch myself staring
I catch him staring
Eye contact, an instant connection
Fear graces my heart, not knowing if this will last
I can not help but find comfort in his eyes
Happiness in his touch, it seems to seep into every crack I've created over the years
It's hard to think straight
It's hard to think at all
Words escape me, feelings are the only real voice
His name is August
And I am completely lost in him
Sunday, May 14, 2017
Mother's Day
My first Mother's day without you
I feel numb
I want to feel like I care about you but I don't
You've torn a hole in my heart
It will forever be open
I want to lean on my mother like other people do
I want to call you up and tell you about people in my life
I want to tell you my troubles
I want your advice
But I can't
You aren't gone
I just can't have you in my life
You beaten me down and ripped me apart
I've only just recently been able to build my foundation back up
I get weak and I miss you
I cry and wonder if I'm doing the right thing
Then I remember your words and how much they sting
I remember the hitting and manipulation
I remember the pain
I remember why you are no longer in my life
This day is rough
I close my eyes
Take a deep breath
And remember how strong I've become
My first Mother's day without you
I feel nothing...
I feel numb
I want to feel like I care about you but I don't
You've torn a hole in my heart
It will forever be open
I want to lean on my mother like other people do
I want to call you up and tell you about people in my life
I want to tell you my troubles
I want your advice
But I can't
You aren't gone
I just can't have you in my life
You beaten me down and ripped me apart
I've only just recently been able to build my foundation back up
I get weak and I miss you
I cry and wonder if I'm doing the right thing
Then I remember your words and how much they sting
I remember the hitting and manipulation
I remember the pain
I remember why you are no longer in my life
This day is rough
I close my eyes
Take a deep breath
And remember how strong I've become
My first Mother's day without you
I feel nothing...
Saturday, May 13, 2017
My Sanity is Failing
In my head I'm dizzy
In my head I'm crazy
In my head I'm destroying myself
In my heart I'm hurting
In my heart I'm caring to much
In my heart I'm dying
My head overthinks, while my heart feels to much
It's overwhelming, my mind racing while my heart is pacing
I feel like I'm spinning out of control, I can't catch my breath
I'd give anything to dismiss this panic
I'd give anything to make this less tragic
I can't keep calm
I've been cold to long
My sanity is failing
Sitting alone I'm losing my head and my heart.
In my head I'm crazy
In my head I'm destroying myself
In my heart I'm hurting
In my heart I'm caring to much
In my heart I'm dying
My head overthinks, while my heart feels to much
It's overwhelming, my mind racing while my heart is pacing
I feel like I'm spinning out of control, I can't catch my breath
I'd give anything to dismiss this panic
I'd give anything to make this less tragic
I can't keep calm
I've been cold to long
My sanity is failing
Sitting alone I'm losing my head and my heart.
She Paints in Many Colors
She paints in grey
Grey the color of the moonlight
Grey the way cold tastes
Grey the blurring line between the color of life
and the darkness of death
She paints in red
Red the color of her blood
Red the way pain tastes
Red the constant hurting
She paints in black
Black the color of her soul
Black the way emptiness taste
Black the constant loneliness
She paints in purple
Purple the color of hope
Purple the way desire tastes
Purple the constant strength
She paints in many colors
These colors make her who she is
Grey the color of the moonlight
Grey the way cold tastes
Grey the blurring line between the color of life
and the darkness of death
She paints in red
Red the color of her blood
Red the way pain tastes
Red the constant hurting
She paints in black
Black the color of her soul
Black the way emptiness taste
Black the constant loneliness
She paints in purple
Purple the color of hope
Purple the way desire tastes
Purple the constant strength
She paints in many colors
These colors make her who she is
Another Hurtful Story Written in my Skin
Your struggling with being alone
Days without a hug
Longing for closeness
A taste of intimacy
Losing faith in love
Does anyone know what that is anymore?
Does anyone care enough to show it?
Are we becoming emotionless and cold?
I find myself feeling horrible for becoming attached to people
I find myself weak for wanting constant contact
I find myself trying to bury myself in anything just to stop thinking
Thinking about you
Thinking about the future
Thinking about how I will screw everything up
I want to be so busy that I don't stop to text you
I want to be so busy that I don't care
I want to be so busy that I forget my phone completely
But that's never what I really want...
I make time for everyone...
I would stop the world to say "Have a good day"
I put myself in so much pain
No one will ever be like me
No one will ever care enough
And this is the mess I'm stuck in
In the end you will be another page in my book
Another hurtful story written in my skin
Another time I cared to much because you couldn't care enough
Don't hold your breath, Your prince charming isn't coming
Days without a hug
Longing for closeness
A taste of intimacy
Losing faith in love
Does anyone know what that is anymore?
Does anyone care enough to show it?
Are we becoming emotionless and cold?
I find myself feeling horrible for becoming attached to people
I find myself weak for wanting constant contact
I find myself trying to bury myself in anything just to stop thinking
Thinking about you
Thinking about the future
Thinking about how I will screw everything up
I want to be so busy that I don't stop to text you
I want to be so busy that I don't care
I want to be so busy that I forget my phone completely
But that's never what I really want...
I make time for everyone...
I would stop the world to say "Have a good day"
I put myself in so much pain
No one will ever be like me
No one will ever care enough
And this is the mess I'm stuck in
In the end you will be another page in my book
Another hurtful story written in my skin
Another time I cared to much because you couldn't care enough
Don't hold your breath, Your prince charming isn't coming
Sunday, May 7, 2017
I've decided to stay
I've been pushing this pain down
I've been holding on
I thought I was ready to leave this place
But I've decided to stay
For how long is uncertain
But for now I'm here
I hold on to hope that things will get better
I hold on to hope that someone will need me
I hold on to hope that my existence makes a difference
I want to be strong
I want stop crying
I want to stop leaning on everyone
I want to pick myself up from the ashes
I want to rise like a phoenix
My scars remind me of my battles with myself
My smile reminds me that I've survived
I've been holding on
I thought I was ready to leave this place
But I've decided to stay
For how long is uncertain
But for now I'm here
I hold on to hope that things will get better
I hold on to hope that someone will need me
I hold on to hope that my existence makes a difference
I want to be strong
I want stop crying
I want to stop leaning on everyone
I want to pick myself up from the ashes
I want to rise like a phoenix
My scars remind me of my battles with myself
My smile reminds me that I've survived
Thursday, May 4, 2017
All good things come to an end
Everything has an end
You lost yourself in his eyes
But it wasn't enough
You can't make someone love you
You can't make someone feel you
You can't make someone keep you
Sometimes you want something so bad
It stings
Keeping you awake at night
Making you aware of all your flaws
You still feel his lips lingering on yours
You still feel his hands on the small of your back
You close your eyes, you lose yourself
You steal a moment and then it's gone
You think about the good times
It's bittersweet
You know where there is a begining there must be an end
You just didn't know it would be over this soon
Moving on, he will always have a special place in your memories
You lost yourself in his eyes
But it wasn't enough
You can't make someone love you
You can't make someone feel you
You can't make someone keep you
Sometimes you want something so bad
It stings
Keeping you awake at night
Making you aware of all your flaws
You still feel his lips lingering on yours
You still feel his hands on the small of your back
You close your eyes, you lose yourself
You steal a moment and then it's gone
You think about the good times
It's bittersweet
You know where there is a begining there must be an end
You just didn't know it would be over this soon
Moving on, he will always have a special place in your memories
Dancing with death
She danced with death and he kissed her sweetly,
left her trembling and said "It's not your time"
She sank to her knees
Tears streaming down her face
Knowing he was right
She was lost
She was cold
She was alone
But she could not give in
Not yet
He would be waiting
But she still had so much life to live
Her sadness would stay there
It would sit in her heart
It would cause her to hurt
She knew now that
Living with the pain
Was better then dying and causing pain
left her trembling and said "It's not your time"
She sank to her knees
Tears streaming down her face
Knowing he was right
She was lost
She was cold
She was alone
But she could not give in
Not yet
He would be waiting
But she still had so much life to live
Her sadness would stay there
It would sit in her heart
It would cause her to hurt
She knew now that
Living with the pain
Was better then dying and causing pain
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