Submissions by WanderingSpirit (Amya)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Beautifully Broken
"You Know I think you're Beautiful!"
Those were the words you'd say to me.
You saw the things inside my heart,
that others couldn't see.
"You know I think you're Wonderful!"
One of the things I'd often hear.
Our late night talks, stories shared
Are things that I'll hold dear.
"You know you'll never lose me!"
Words that I believed were true.
Tore down my walls, opened my heart,
and put my trust in you.
"You know I think you're Beautiful!"
Those Perfect words, softly spoken.
When you...
Those were the words you'd say to me.
You saw the things inside my heart,
that others couldn't see.
"You know I think you're Wonderful!"
One of the things I'd often hear.
Our late night talks, stories shared
Are things that I'll hold dear.
"You know you'll never lose me!"
Words that I believed were true.
Tore down my walls, opened my heart,
and put my trust in you.
"You know I think you're Beautiful!"
Those Perfect words, softly spoken.
When you...
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The Struggle
At times you're like a tornado.
Powerful. Swift. Destructive.
And I am nothing but that which you
tread upon.
Sometimes you're like a stream.
Barely noticeable, but always stirring,
awaiting the slightest storm.
You are a constant that doesn't belong,
yet you persist.
You take control, making it hard to breathe,
to think, to rationalize.
You grab hold of your target and push, until
walls crumble and colors fade. Taking everything.
Leaving only an empty shell.
Lost. Alone. Defeated.
So, this is how it is every day.
Not knowing...
Powerful. Swift. Destructive.
And I am nothing but that which you
tread upon.
Sometimes you're like a stream.
Barely noticeable, but always stirring,
awaiting the slightest storm.
You are a constant that doesn't belong,
yet you persist.
You take control, making it hard to breathe,
to think, to rationalize.
You grab hold of your target and push, until
walls crumble and colors fade. Taking everything.
Leaving only an empty shell.
Lost. Alone. Defeated.
So, this is how it is every day.
Not knowing...
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