Submissions by Bethy (Bbbethy)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Im an abstract type of person.
Couches
Feels like clouds
Feels like hot summer days
Something sends chills
Something feels smooth
Smell of ocean and soft mint
hazed minds
racing
speeding
Its over
It breaks
loving
Caring
Lied to
Crumbling down
Its raining
Loud thunder
Its over
By: Bethany
Feels like hot summer days
Something sends chills
Something feels smooth
Smell of ocean and soft mint
hazed minds
racing
speeding
Its over
It breaks
loving
Caring
Lied to
Crumbling down
Its raining
Loud thunder
Its over
By: Bethany
716 reads
2 Comments
Feel it. Feel me
Its all
Strenghening
The touch
Magnitizing
My eyes
Dilated
A rush
Breeze
And again
Freeing
A deeper hole
Self dug
Steep walls
Collapsing
My breath
Slowing
My body
Bleeding
Tingling
Numb
The feeling gone
New
But gone
And over
Never
It cant happen
Again
By: Bethany
Strenghening
The touch
Magnitizing
My eyes
Dilated
A rush
Breeze
And again
Freeing
A deeper hole
Self dug
Steep walls
Collapsing
My breath
Slowing
My body
Bleeding
Tingling
Numb
The feeling gone
New
But gone
And over
Never
It cant happen
Again
By: Bethany
871 reads
3 Comments
Addiction
He's back again
creeping up my spine
wrapping his cold fingers
around like twine
choking me
making me fall for it
his grip so strong
he wont stop till i fall for it
screaming
bleeding
hopeless
weakling
he wont leave
never gets tired
the monster pleads
for one last fire
so soft
against my finger tips
just one last try
as i touch you to my lips
in the old world
back again
i lost all control
and i wont win
i cant run
or even hide
he always finds me
he always...
creeping up my spine
wrapping his cold fingers
around like twine
choking me
making me fall for it
his grip so strong
he wont stop till i fall for it
screaming
bleeding
hopeless
weakling
he wont leave
never gets tired
the monster pleads
for one last fire
so soft
against my finger tips
just one last try
as i touch you to my lips
in the old world
back again
i lost all control
and i wont win
i cant run
or even hide
he always finds me
he always...
1058 reads
5 Comments
Monster
I want to call it a monster
it pulls me in
makes me feel like I'm oozing
fastens my pulse
a drumming in my chest
getting harder
louder
i feel like the earth
when a train goes by
mini earthquake
not literally shaking
my eyes are
hollow in my skull
empty spaces
black scenes
I'm going numb
my skin bubbles
burns
i smell gasoline
I'm soaked in it
I'm cooked, baked
in flour
white, burning
flustering
my stomach tosses
...
it pulls me in
makes me feel like I'm oozing
fastens my pulse
a drumming in my chest
getting harder
louder
i feel like the earth
when a train goes by
mini earthquake
not literally shaking
my eyes are
hollow in my skull
empty spaces
black scenes
I'm going numb
my skin bubbles
burns
i smell gasoline
I'm soaked in it
I'm cooked, baked
in flour
white, burning
flustering
my stomach tosses
...
1080 reads
3 Comments
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