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Winter Sparrow Nov 2019
You're in my head...
Engraved in my soul.
Etched in my heart.
Embroidered in my brain.

I look for you everywhere,
Waiting for that coincidence.
When shall we meet again?
Where will I see you?
Bhill Nov 2019
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When it's ”gone” it's gone
What is your ”gone” like
Will you know, if you don't know

I'm confused but peaceful as I wonder where mine went

Brian Hill - 2019 # 294
Where is it?
Julia Supernault Nov 2019
My world has shifted yet again, as you seemingly disappeared from my life.
Don't you know that you were embedded into my routine?
That I found comfort with you in this mess I call my life.
I reach for you when you're not there and I feel my heart drop into my stomach.
Where did you go?
Irene J Nov 2019
Besides your beautiful smiles,
your foolish laugh,
your silly jokes,
and all those ways you
tried to comfort me
and understand me.

From all of that,
I fell in love with your flaws.
where nobody would,
I fell in love wanting to be that person
who can be right beside you and love you
for who you are.
Not because of your beauty,
but your flaws is more beautiful to me.
I try to reflect the reason why I suddenly fell in love with him when at the beginning I told myself not to. It was that moment where he opens up to me and told me "finally someone appreciates" him. And from that moment, I wish to give him the comfort and love he deserves. But yet, now he has left me out because... idk. I just dont get it why.
Bhill Nov 2019
I am in a dimension of unconquerable elements
How do I decide
If I can not win or lose
What does it mean

Brian Hill - 2019 # 287
Where?
Jay Oct 2019
When I let loose the words that my heart and mind know, and they run wild upon paper or screens, the place has no value. They dance themselves free in classrooms, on porch steps, in friend's bedrooms, on roofs, in my bed, in hallways, on car rides, and other places where I need to let things flow. My expression is best when I have notes, from instruments and voices, passing through my ears. Letting free what rampages in my heart, in my mind, and behind my eyes, allows me to recognize how I really feel, and the truest things about my life. Without the words that leak out, I would be even more lost than I always am.
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