Wishing You Were Here by TheToxicPrincess, literature
Literature
Wishing You Were Here
She is the wind
That whips across the barren field
Plays in my hair
Tickles my face
Her voice echoes between my ears
Sending shivers down my spine
Caresses my cheek like the most tender of kisses
And I am melting
My fingers reach out
Stretching as far as they can
Trying desperately to touch her
To feel her skin
To prove she's real
But she's too far away
I think I'm coming close to reaching my potential.
I'm feeling better now, my world it looks so beautiful.
Yeah sometimes I'm sick and I can't catch my breath
from drowning deeper into my thoughts of death.
But you help me see the better part in me.
You let me know that it's okay to really feel this way.
I'm not alone, you're not alone, embracing one more day.
Each day because of you I'll continue life this way.
I see it, I can see what I should always be
because you're like a mirror reflecting what's inside of me.
I love your approach to life and grace through all the highs and lows.
Your strength and mind makes you my hero.
I wa
3am on Hallows Eve
Time for sins and wicked deeds
Witches, werewolves, goblins too
All the better to frighten you
3am, time to rise
Put on your mask, wear your disguise
Dance in the shadows of the pale moon light
Welcome the sting of a vampires bite
3am, it's time for fun
The witching hour has just begun
Jack-o-lanterns light the night
Catching mischief in their sight
3am, the witches fly
You can run but you can't hide
Demons walk the street tonight
Snatching your soul away from sight
3am, Halloween has come
The wicked fun has finally begun
Tell the children the warnings they must heed
Or else they will surely bleed
3am o
Watching The Serpents by beyondimpression, literature
Literature
Watching The Serpents
Trying not
To get to attached
Time moving
So slow
World moving
So fast
Trying not
To get too attached
Thoughts consume
My soul
My world
A fish bowl
Trying not
To get too attached
Lifting weights
With my eyes
Insisting not
To improvise
Trying not
To get too attached
Delight slumbers
Depleted pride
Watch the serpents
As they hide
Trying not
To get too attached
Revulsion dives in
Obscure hope
Thoughts of death
Unable to cope
Trying not
To get too attached
Lifting weights
With these sighs
Hesitating this good bye
Trying not to get attached...
lost love is something that never heals
I am told to be happy but I can never be if alone
I cannot be happy if I have parts missing
without you I am incomplete
I would sacrifice it all to change
to be what you want me to be
but I already failed
you are no longer here
you leave before you hurt me
saying its better this way
you leave me broken
asking why
I show you my pain
I lower my guard
I drop my mask
I learned to trust
love is a curse
never has love been fair or logical
it breaks the strongest of men and turns the wisest to fools
love always seems to elude us and always out of reach
you walked away
you resurrect my pain
I breathe in deeper,
For I am spent,
Fingers entwine,
Yours and mine,
I close my eyes,
Comfort like velvet,
In this embrace,
My head falls back,
You rest your head,
Onto my shoulder,
You close your eyes,
We are contented,
Anywhere,
street corner, sidewalk, bench, Bus Stop.
Train station, Subway,
I will wait.
I will wait in the snow, and rain.
I will wait in the freezing cold,
and blaring heat.
I will wait when the sun comes out,
and when the sun goes down.
Patience was never a virtue that I was allowed.
Patience was never anything I considered waiting
to obtain.
Patience was something I never thought I could achieve.
However, I will gain all the patience in the world
for you.
For you I will do anything.
For you are everything.
Death Of A Child by nocoolnamesavailible, literature
Literature
Death Of A Child
You build up
a world of magic
because reality
was just too tragic.
You couldn't save
your faithful friends
you just tried
to make it till the end.
With all the fantasties
surronding you,
to not cry
was all you could do.
Such a tiny life
yet such a strong heart
it's truly amazing
that I got to take part.
You are the person
that people are proud to know
because you're strength
is not a show.
Now you lay
in that tiny box
wearing your favourite
tiny socks.
A slow tear
drips onto you
because I don't know
what I can do.