Dear you, You make me smile and I miss you. Why aren't you here? No one asked you to disappear. I still remember the last thing you said to me, "no smoking without me." Sincerely, me. © citylivhts
"ill be with you, no matter what." he said when she was hurting, even if he hurted more
"personification of beauty. master of deception. queen of heartbreak. ruler of my heart." ------------------ #1 in sonnet. June 17th, 2018. #33 in poetry. June 23rd, 2018.
people write about things that do not happen. they will romanticize this world in hopes of filling themselves up. they write like their words are food. but i have always written to empty myself completely. i will romanticize feeling nothing. june 1st 2018- august 16th 2018 thank you, @blushingbieber, for the wonde...
A series of poems (some short, some long). And even some short stories about my life. Or just random thoughts or things I'm feeling at the time. Wide range of topics and perspectives about love, sadness, loss, happiness, the best moments of my life and the worst. Some completely made up and some 1000% non-fiction. (I...
Dear Life, Long time, no see... Letters written to a lost life Highest ranking #1 in poetry on 28-5-'18 Sequel - Letters to Life: Letters written to a loved life First place winner in The Butterfly Fly Away awards First place winner in The Golden Star Awards Second place winner in Book Review Center's Summe...
I had become a leftover. I am nothing more than a plate of food he forgets about, And soon he will dispose of me. He comes to me when he is hungry for love, I feed him hoping he'll stay, But he leaves. Because that's all I am to him, Just a leftover.
