Submissions by LizB
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Vous êtes l'encre qui remplit mon âme
Zero Days
I'm sorry for not being a good daughter
for never calling enough times
for doing poorly in school
I'm sorry for never meaning it
for not loving you as much
for that time you saw them
I'm sorry for doing it again
for touching the blood
for not trying anymore
for never calling enough times
for doing poorly in school
I'm sorry for never meaning it
for not loving you as much
for that time you saw them
I'm sorry for doing it again
for touching the blood
for not trying anymore
544 reads
Relapse
I dont know what to do anymore
All these hallways are swallowing me up
and I've no way to stop them
but my feeble hands
Your faces greet and smile at me but
I cannot seem to mold a smile back
I found it again and now my skin aches
for its sweet, painful touch
All these hallways are swallowing me up
and I've no way to stop them
but my feeble hands
Your faces greet and smile at me but
I cannot seem to mold a smile back
I found it again and now my skin aches
for its sweet, painful touch
507 reads
Je te veux
The happiest dream I've had so far is the thought of my blood draining and you breaking my fucking heart.
603 reads
Craving a Slow Dance
Today he asked if I could send him nude pictures
And he said he'll be extra sweet to me
He grabs my lips
He burns his words into me
And all I can think of
"Is this what love is supposed to be?"
And he said he'll be extra sweet to me
He grabs my lips
He burns his words into me
And all I can think of
"Is this what love is supposed to be?"
595 reads
3 Comments
The Few, The Proud, The Assholes
You came back
And after everything
You still expect me
To be on my knees
And after everything
You still expect me
To be on my knees
525 reads
Love Bites
To you
I'm in my room
In a dress
Waiting for your hands
You touch me as if you're afraid
to lose me
So softly that I wonder
If you're even there
You run your hands
Through my hair
You reach my lips
And I kiss your fingers
I wonder again
Do you care
That this body is disposable?
That countless others
Have touched these lips
And have abused the
Privilege?
I'm in my room
In a dress
Waiting for your hands
You touch me as if you're afraid
to lose me
So softly that I wonder
If you're even there
You run your hands
Through my hair
You reach my lips
And I kiss your fingers
I wonder again
Do you care
That this body is disposable?
That countless others
Have touched these lips
And have abused the
Privilege?
697 reads
4 Comments
Let Me Drown My Demons
We were both laying in bed. I wondered if this was the right choice, I had never let anyone love me like you did. Months later I feel used, like a bleached rose who's lost all its color. I want to go back, I want to reset my life. I don't want to be the dirty, shitty person I am now. I hate the girl I see in the mirror.
I hate how she sleeps with people who don't care about her.
I hate that she gets high to feel something again.
I hate that she gave away her virginity to a person who never even loved her in the first place.
I look at myself and I see a curvy girl...
I hate how she sleeps with people who don't care about her.
I hate that she gets high to feel something again.
I hate that she gave away her virginity to a person who never even loved her in the first place.
I look at myself and I see a curvy girl...
613 reads
Beasty
She's so beautiful, honey blond
Those blueish, greenish eyes
Those lips
And when I touch her
She makes me feel on top of the world
And we might not last and might not love
I'll still dream of her sweet, ginger touch
Those blueish, greenish eyes
Those lips
And when I touch her
She makes me feel on top of the world
And we might not last and might not love
I'll still dream of her sweet, ginger touch
535 reads
Chéri
And we might never meet
Might never kiss
Not even a single touch
Know this
I'll always be that wild flower
You helped pick
Might never kiss
Not even a single touch
Know this
I'll always be that wild flower
You helped pick
611 reads
1 Comment
Lunettes
I can see you a bit better now
I can see all of your pain, and all of your beauty
Then you called me a flower
Because I only bloom when the sun shines
And I smiled because
For once I could see you better
I look at your hands and I wonder
If I can softly kiss away your scars
I can see all of your pain, and all of your beauty
Then you called me a flower
Because I only bloom when the sun shines
And I smiled because
For once I could see you better
I look at your hands and I wonder
If I can softly kiss away your scars
530 reads
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I Miss You So f**king Much
I dreamt of you again, of you and her. How is it that every time I get close to moving on I dream of you?
And how you hold her and how you kiss her.
How it could be me right now
If I hadn't been such a fucking idiot.
And how you hold her and how you kiss her.
How it could be me right now
If I hadn't been such a fucking idiot.
822 reads
Colours
You are so beautiful.
You wear your face and your lipstick never fades. You get high to forget them but your fun has to end someday.
Je t'adore, mon chéri.
My love, what has happened to you?
You lost your virginity to a thief.
You waste your body away,
But still, Je t'aime.
I love you.
You are not a slut, you will never be less than perfect, and I love you.
That is enough, mi amor.
Toujours la vôtre, vous.
You wear your face and your lipstick never fades. You get high to forget them but your fun has to end someday.
Je t'adore, mon chéri.
My love, what has happened to you?
You lost your virginity to a thief.
You waste your body away,
But still, Je t'aime.
I love you.
You are not a slut, you will never be less than perfect, and I love you.
That is enough, mi amor.
Toujours la vôtre, vous.
578 reads
1 Comment
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