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You were there. Staring at me. Wishing you were here. Cause that's where I wanted you to be. I was lost in those eyes. I forgot about now. It was nice. Till I got caught somehow. No knock on the door.
On the Window I draw my heart, the place where you belong, I watch as it cries, it weeps for you and sings a mournful song. Tis many years since you sang for me and my smile shone in your eyes.
Red ink, Or maybe pink. Convincing myself it's not blood, But more likely red mud, It could be paint. No.
She was Born and raised in a distant place. Busy parents gave her lots of space. She was so full of love and needed attention. She felt like a girl in a lonely dimension.
Tide is rough. Water deep. Blue clear sky. I'm lost in sleep. Bubbles rising. Water in. Breathing out. Don't take my kin. I can't see. Lost in sound. Blurry faces. Screaming loud. Hold your breath.
The tears, they fall so fast, As I sit here next to you, You lay there, eyes so still, Please tell me what to do.
#twistedopuss The wind howls through the graveyard, ruining precious gifts left on the resting places of loved ones. A hunched elderly man and a young woman sit by an overgrown, unmarked plot.
Why you, why do you have to be ill. Don't dare talk to me of your last Will. How I am I supposed to live. When you have no more to give. What's wrong with you. Why lie to me like you do.
I wish I could ease your pain. I wish I could be there for you. I wish that he hadn't had died I wish that he had reached out. I wish you had known what he was thinking.
Sometimes I miss you, Sometimes I don't But see this past week, I have wished you were cloned. Someone to hold me, Tell me it's fine. Someone to show me, Where the sun will soon shine.
They didn't know you They had no right to judge But what's the point In holding a grudge. Just because you're not here today, Doesn't mean no one cares what they say.
It's becoming real, That shadow of a fear, Setting in, settling, Finding a place in my heart, In which to nestle And spreading through my veins, Crawling across my skin To the ends of my...
We sit here in the ashes, Of a lovely home once ours, Filled with happy memories, Now doused by autumn showers.
What will I do 5 years from now. For whom will I cry in my sleep and why.
Two Years Ago... I drum my fingers against the wooden table. My sigh of frustration echoes throughout the empty house. 'How is it that four letters can shape my life forever?' I think to myself.
Tragedy rests on the wind. Carried on cold breath. You're falling into my arms. Mere moments before kissing death. Unspoken, shallow words. Rest lightly on pale lips. Soundlessly falling to the floor.
Goodnight my love Wherever you are I know you are sleeping Under some far away star I will dream of you Our arms entwined Your head on my shoulder For the rest of all time The rain falls heavy From...
He tucks his trousers into his boots. No shirts or ties he owns no suits. At the crack of dawn he's half awake, he hits the gym for heavy weights.
Everybody dies. No denying that we All come to an end, Say your goodbyes. Sometimes no chance To say that, sometimes Death just creeps its advance.
If I could somehow have, A final day with you I wonder where we'd go... I wonder what we'd do.
I dreamt a lovely, wise old man died. It was in a grand old building with a large hall, being used for some full dress and black tie celebration.
This is kind of sad, wrote it a few weeks back when a girl from my school passed away. So this is in memory of LH, RIP Angel <3 When death strikes you don't expect it...
I sit on the bench beside the freshly laid soil. The cool sun gently makes its presence known as it warms my cheek. It's too painful to go any closer and admit what has happened.
Improv Challenge #sixwords set by @naaviie She knew her fragile bones, Of how they've grown diseased She looked into the MIRROR, Hoping for a fragment, A form of some RELEASE.