Boyfriend calls girlfriend on phone "Hey.... I need to talk to you.. It's important... I know you are at work, but I need to tell you this..."
Girlfriend now sounds worried, "What's up? What's wrong, babe?"
"I don't want to be friends.. I don't want to be your boyfriend... I don't need you in my life..."
She starts to sob softly, her voice breaking as she speaks, "That's what you CALLED to tell me? You want to break up? Over the phone? After seven years? I have to get back to work. Don't talk to me ever again."
"Before you go.."
"What do you want?"
"There's one more thing I need to tell you.."
"Just say it, then."
He comes from around
I wished my life away
To obtain something I have lost.
I spoke with melancholy
To keep you pushed away.
I never wanted you to go away.
Today you still stand by my side.
You keep me in your thoughts
To keep me from fading away.
A normal highway drive moment, then, suddenly, we drove past an elderly woman whom I made eye contact with. Her eyes were dead leaf brown, her expression was off putting. Next thing I know, I pass out in a cafeteria with a new pet, an owl, that tortures me with both verbal, it can speak, and physical abuse. One moment, I couldn't take the abuse anymore, so I ended up choking it, but I didn't kill, I immediately regretted having done so, and I constantly told the bird all sorts of apologies. The owl, then, said that he should have the old woman to kill me, but let me off due to it being my first offence.
Next thing I know, I am turned into a c
I only remembered a single voice
When I was falling away from the admiration
You showed me. This sensation
You let flow through my mind gave me the choice
To be which I
Am not and whom I may be.
My emotions fiddle with me
And let my heart fly
In directions all confusing,
Where left is up, down is where I stand
And
In the end, fidelity is still amusing.
I would fall
I would fall and I'd cry
I'd cry and I'd say that everything is okay
Everything is okay, but nothing is right
Nothing is right and I am wrong
I am wrong about life
Life is an eternal void of darkness
Darkness comforts the truth behind reality
Reality is just a bad dream
Bad dreams are the best wishes
Wishes will endure painful deaths
Death is not the end
The end is not the beginning
The beginning is just a carved idea
This idea is of some being in the sky
The sky has no hard standing surface
Without a surface to stand on, I would fall
I would fall and cry...
Boyfriend calls girlfriend on phone "Hey.... I need to talk to you.. It's important... I know you are at work, but I need to tell you this..."
Girlfriend now sounds worried, "What's up? What's wrong, babe?"
"I don't want to be friends.. I don't want to be your boyfriend... I don't need you in my life..."
She starts to sob softly, her voice breaking as she speaks, "That's what you CALLED to tell me? You want to break up? Over the phone? After seven years? I have to get back to work. Don't talk to me ever again."
"Before you go.."
"What do you want?"
"There's one more thing I need to tell you.."
"Just say it, then."
He comes from around
I wished my life away
To obtain something I have lost.
I spoke with melancholy
To keep you pushed away.
I never wanted you to go away.
Today you still stand by my side.
You keep me in your thoughts
To keep me from fading away.
I only remembered a single voice
When I was falling away from the admiration
You showed me. This sensation
You let flow through my mind gave me the choice
To be which I
Am not and whom I may be.
My emotions fiddle with me
And let my heart fly
In directions all confusing,
Where left is up, down is where I stand
And
In the end, fidelity is still amusing.
I would fall
I would fall and I'd cry
I'd cry and I'd say that everything is okay
Everything is okay, but nothing is right
Nothing is right and I am wrong
I am wrong about life
Life is an eternal void of darkness
Darkness comforts the truth behind reality
Reality is just a bad dream
Bad dreams are the best wishes
Wishes will endure painful deaths
Death is not the end
The end is not the beginning
The beginning is just a carved idea
This idea is of some being in the sky
The sky has no hard standing surface
Without a surface to stand on, I would fall
I would fall and cry...
Life of a Tree - a nature poem for flaws by quaneta, literature
Literature
Life of a Tree - a nature poem for flaws
She waits, the tree, as she falls apart.
She waits as her life rolls across the ground, fading from view.
Passing by the tough guys, the rocks.
She is always stumped in with the shady dirt-bags.
Never with the gentle bushes.
Always pricked on by her thorny "friends."
Hiding herself, keeping distance from the pretty petals of roses and lilacs.
Rejecting the sweet honeysuckles.
She is just waiting to be chopped apart and get used.
Or she is waiting until it is too late and she just topples to her death.
Even though this is her life, she still manages to have a rough exoskeleton while she is soft on the inside.
She stands tall and str
Slick and thin: The ice cracks.
Breaking away as we relax.
Slumbering under deep emotions.
Frozen over all the oceans.
Slipped and pulled under, deep to depths.
They have only done abets.
My life is my technicality.
I use real words to describe my reality.
My life is on technology.
I don't always use internet lingo, my apology.
My life is two-faced.
I let my mind, soul, heart, and body be interlaced.
My life is mine alone.
I continue to have Self as unbeknown.
... pain of waiting ... by FlowerOfTheForest, literature
Literature
... pain of waiting ...
Pain of waiting
Full of hope I once chose the pain of waiting
- but how much longer can I bear it
…endure the pain?
Despite all I must hold on
hoping for the weavers of fate;
For I fear the day,
the day I no longer think of you,
the day I have forgotten you
more than the pain of waiting.
Oh weavers of destiny please, please have mercy upon me!