Did you forget me?
Did you forget you used to send me flowers?
Did you forget you used to hold me tight?
Did you forget you told me you loved me?
Did you forget you used to spend the night?
Did you forget that you never looked twice at her?
Did you forget that she is my enemy?
Did you forget all those meaningful words you spoke?
Did you forget how much you hurt me?
Oh what a convenient memory.
Her hands were shaking as she withdrew the tiny items from the packet. She had said to herself time and time again that she would not go back to her old ways; she would not give into them. But here she goes again, taking herself on the long winding journey that would bring her back to square one. Everything had gone quiet. Her parents were out; her brother was staying at a friend's. The mice were too scared of her ragged breaths amidst the silence to come out to play. It all depended on this one packet. She had tried them before, tried it all countless times, and each time she said 'just this once'. Time and time again, it was always 'just th
Did you forget me?
Did you forget you used to send me flowers?
Did you forget you used to hold me tight?
Did you forget you told me you loved me?
Did you forget you used to spend the night?
Did you forget that you never looked twice at her?
Did you forget that she is my enemy?
Did you forget all those meaningful words you spoke?
Did you forget how much you hurt me?
Oh what a convenient memory.
Her hands were shaking as she withdrew the tiny items from the packet. She had said to herself time and time again that she would not go back to her old ways; she would not give into them. But here she goes again, taking herself on the long winding journey that would bring her back to square one. Everything had gone quiet. Her parents were out; her brother was staying at a friend's. The mice were too scared of her ragged breaths amidst the silence to come out to play. It all depended on this one packet. She had tried them before, tried it all countless times, and each time she said 'just this once'. Time and time again, it was always 'just th
She sits on the empty and unyielding staircase
air caught in her delicate throat.
Im alone, but not lonely.
She tries to enter, but is turned aside
for the guards saw nothing but
ragged.
Please mind the shards of my broken glass slipper
theyre all I have left.
i was singing a song under my breath yesterday
whilst i sat in a graveyard with an umbrella eating a banana
i am a wallflower i am infinite i can do anything
i run through the rain wearing red boots in the morning
and smoke strawberries at night
my dreams seep slowly and take me to the ocean
there my lover stands on the shore
dressed in white with a horse.
he runs his fingers through my hair.
we walk to the far away mountain
and he whispers sweet songs in my ear
his breath intoxicating, heartbreaking,
smelling of the ocean air
when we reach the top of the mountain
we spread our wings and plunge towards the waves
falling faste
follow in your own footprints. by michi-iyo, literature
Literature
follow in your own footprints.
so her heart ran off with her head under its armpit,
sweating dirty lies all over it.
she's running after but there's nothing
to keep her blood and feet running,
no brains to show her the way.
she's so lost now.
she doesn't remember how to feel
beautiful in any other way as sticking
one thin finger down her airway.
she doesn't remember how to feel
in any way besides keeping her hand in the
fire until it glows red
whispering it'll make her stronger.
in any guy's lap she searches the warmth
yours had. but no touch but the fire's
can make her glow anymore.
burned to ashes as she is.
in any guys kiss she searches for the ache
Have no idea whats going on but thought i would join anyway :)
Hoped that this would inspire me to write more because I have been sadly lacking for a while.
Let's hope my sudden commitment sticks.