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lunaeyes

"Keep Earth clean it's not Uranus"

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lunaeyes
2013-03-03T02:45:59

Drunken Mumble Rhyme

I didn't know where to go, so I came here Almost as if with strangers I have no fear Maybe it's the drink, maybe there's no link Maybe I won't try to think I've had alcohol and now I need to...

4 0 68 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2013-02-01T04:28:13

Sorry For This

"It sucks because I was getting better, but now it's getting worse" I hate complaining, and I was promising to myself that I wouldn't come onto Opuss again until I had something positive to say.

4 2 470 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-12-16T03:20:29

Dress It Up

They'll dress it up like they're doing you a favour, when really all they're doing is fucking you over. That's only an analogy, because I was playing a game.

16 2 120 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-12-16T02:29:35

Mirror

Mirror, mirror on the wall Who will be the first to fall. Sometimes life shouldn't be this tough, And sometimes love is not enough.

10 0 85 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-12-11T14:47:16

It's Never "Goodbye"

I surprise myself with how much I don't care, The fact remains that we never went there. Of course, I wish it was me, But you were always too blind to see. You felt, but never really touched.

2 0 221 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-12-11T01:40:14

Burn

Watch the burn, And act the victim. One day maybe, But I still can't forgive him. Why are your demons male. Maybe because of Father, when he turned me frail.

2 0 173 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-12-03T13:31:21

Pause

Last night my Mother said she wanted Dad dead. Straight up, and off with his head. I couldn't blame her after all he's done, Stealing my ecstasy and burying it from the sun. "How could he do that.

4 0 281 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-12-03T03:01:54

The Valiant Few

Isn't it funny how poetry is full of sorrow, I write, and write, until there's no tomorrow. Don't get me wrong, it's just an observation, Is it a release, a sanctuary, escape, or momentary vacation.

2 0 296 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-11-28T13:49:21

Physical, Part 2

I'm feeling trapped in my old ways. I don't want to feel connected to the physical, I want to open my mind to the endless network of energy surrounding us. I feel that 'want' is such a horrible word.

4 0 122 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-11-28T13:42:09

Physical

Release. I need to feel detached from the physical. In touch with the spiritual. Crystals, candles, incense and meditation. Flowers, trees, insects and inspiration. Wonder, lust, awe and space.

6 0 67 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-11-28T04:08:26

Untitled

Could you Ever Really Love Me.

4 0 6 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-11-28T04:06:39

Bars

I may have broke a promise Just remember You broke yours too Don't get self-righteous It doesn't look good on you Some nights I would wish and hope and pray and Wish And hope and Pray That you...

20 3 109 words
lunaeyes
lunaeyes
2012-11-28T02:30:29

If I Can Get Over Anxiety, I Can Get Over Anything?

Recently I've been struggling with my eating, and it begs me to question if I can get over it. The answer is probably yes, considering I'm only 18 and on the whole scale of my life this is very...

2 0 230 words