ThePurpleSunflower

slowly separating like an abandoned canoe at sea you gradually drift finally washed up and devoured by waves is our distance return, come back to me as i should forever chain you to my dock.

twisted lies and cold despair seeking forbidden truth, hate is everywhere. is this the love of february?

I prepared myself with a pencil. An eraser, and even a sharpener! But yet still, no words are on the page. there seems to be nothing in mind.

Her hair blew along with the wind As she raced through the tall, grassy, green field. Her worn out brown boots escaped from her feet But she didn't care. She kept running with one idea wrapped in her mind At the end of this field, she would find a different land A land where no problems were found. She followed the dancing sugar plum fairies, Candy Cane Forests, and unicorns that were surley in the land ahead. She kept running ascertained that this was all true. All of a sudden she was tripped by a large, gray rock. She found her face Nose, eye, lip and all the rest deep into the rich fertile soil. Slowly, she found the strengeth

I stood near my window and Listened to the pitter patter of the raindrops. I moved the curtain and watched this time, My face pressed against the window. I leaned back then smiled at the fog I created. I doodled a picture of what I call a sunny day. Then I dropped upon my bed. I listened to the music of spring. Back down, ears up, as I lay.

Bleeding words of ecstasy Deep into the page The ink marked its territorry My fingers left the batting cage. Now in the outfield Recording words on the paper without my permission Something is now revealed, My frenzy of poetic inspiration. Scribbling much faster then before Then pen is taking control of my paper. When I look upon the page There, appears letters galore. My hand is willing to come to a near end. But the problem is that my fingers Are forever glued to the pen.

Your hands press against mine like thorns of a rose (they used to fit perfectly into mine like two corresponding pieces to a puzzle) and your words pierce right through me like a shard of glass, stiffening up my lungs and stealing the breath right out of me. ------ Your tears fall like the first snow of winter, making me freeze in place; unable to do anything but sit by idly and watch you break into a million pieces (the beauty of winter's first snow) happen right before my guilt-ridden eyes. ------ Sometimes I'll stare into your eyes and watch them fill up with hurt, just so I will have someone to relate with. (You broke my heart just as

I can't tell you who I am. Afraid who want like me. I'm afraid you'll be disappointed in me. And runaway like you never knew me. And to tell you this isn't really me, Would be like diving into my personal Hell forever. Cause right now I'm the perfect girl. Who you brag about. But only I know how I really feel. Empty, un-emotional, feeling so unreal. Like no one even knows me. I'm just afraid to show you the real me.

Dip into me and lose you’re faith Swallow me whole and lose all desire I am not what once was yours I have swollen to masses beyond your reach All brackish and invidious I steal your heart and become your master The sips of my body fill your need and expose your antiquation Do not look up to me I am not for you’re pondering o’ man of liars kin of filth You are nothing of what once was And your flavors have faded into the tides meeting of the shore Where once there was a defined path now is the gradient of uncertainty Wash away and leave me to my gulls Commit to the sun and evaporate to my clouds Fly my mistake