MissingYou
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The deepest void in the sky tonight. Almost as big a void as the one in my soul. Theres no stars tonight. Just a black , cold lonely sky that seems to go forever. I’m missing you and it becomes evident to me that this feeling?
Dear departed soul
Everyone's heart you stole
With all those loving traits
Can't find your replicate
Penning down your quality
Trying to describe your personality
Dear Departed soul
It's midnight and I can't sleep
Again
I'd like to think you're still here
Still roaming down the hall searching for what you'd lost while you were breathing
Broken
Hollow shell
The person you once were
I miss you
Please return
Questions plague you
Memories remain
Was it because she reminds you of me
Or is there something else
I look at you with longing eyes and I recieve a warped image of a stranger who was once full of love. Was I wrong to wear my heart on my chest for the world to see. Was I wrong to love you with all that I had inside of me.
I used to think missing someone was the worst pain
It was the worst thing you could possibly feel
Here I am
7 months after you left
I realized that missing someone does hurt
Being surrounded by loved ones temporarily make me feel strong, but the silence of my house causes reality and I realize you are really gone. Over and over again trying to convince myself this is merely a dream, I cry out to God pleading for him
Home is a very obsure term
The building I once lived in
Is not home anymore
The bed full of blankets
And my favorite stuffed animal
Is not home anymore
The family that I love
He loved me once
Everyday he told me so.
Anytime of the day it didn't matter.
Right there beside me or
There in the middle of the day.
space between us grew bigger and bigger
When I turn around
Smiling
To share a joke
Before I remember
You don't smile anymore
Not six feet under
I need to move into the city
somewhere I've never been
somewhere where there aren't
memories of him.
Because the loneliness
in well known places
the silence
with familiar faces
It is rare that a man
Can come to terms with
Surrender.
It is in a unfair waisteland
that a man can make
sense of these thoughts that
will hinder.
Its uncomprehensible that
It’s 1:58am and my thoughts are of you.
Whilst the rain falls heavily,
I imagine the feel of your hot breath on my neck,
The pain of not being able to call you
The hurt that comes with not being able to see you
The bittersweet light at the end of the tunnel when I think I'm finally over you
The sun is going down, but I don't mind
the sun is going down, but I don't mind
Kind people are hard to find so I,
The sound was of a riverflowing out to seaMy tired eyes grew worriedas it all came back to me... I saw a facebut it wasn't enough.
What time is it in Fresno?
What time is it in London?
What time is it in Austria?
I wish I could split my body
Into several pieces
I would send one of me to each of you
I miss youIt is easy to admit to myself
I remember that first day,
even though it was many years ago.
I was only three years old,
but those three years had been amazing.
However,
they would never compare to the next fourteen.
There's nothing I wouldn't give,
I'm still addicted...
But it's not really me you love,
It's my best friend...
There's nothing I wouldn't have done,
Anything for you...
You're all I've ever wanted,
a song's on repeat,
something's not right.
this time you're the reason
I cried myself to sleep last night.
moving on doesn't come easy,
at least not for me.
I know it's something I've gotta do,
If you were here, I’d tell you how much you mean to me.
If I could hug you I would.
If I could erase the memories of your suffering I would.
The kitchen isn’t the same.
It doesn’t smell the same.
One last hug and kiss before you go. You walk away while my tears flow. I just want to grab you one last time. I know this hill is going to be tough to climb. I can't believe it's been over two months since you've left.
The stars up in the sky are beaming down,
bringing light to the earth
All of them combined couldn't amount to your worth,
you see the angels shinedown and kiss you,
crying rain because they miss you
My life was short
My life was cruel.
Winston was my brother
But he hardly felt as one.
I never was a child
I never lived my life.
I was robbed of a past
I was robbed of a future.
Shadowy steps with fireworks in the sole of my shoes.No older than Michael Jordan’s 2nd championship,I stood knee deep in happiness.Still remembering apollo and balcony views.
I used to wake up next to you and know what love meant
How it meant the first one up had to make pancakes
And put strawberries on top.
And the last one up had to make the bed
In the craziest of ways
Longing, it is you that I am longing
Here I lie, wanting you to be here
Yearning for much, it is you I’m yearning
Near to my heart, I want to feel you near
I miss your
voice
and you're gentle
touch:
things I dwell
upon
all the many
hours,
but now you're
gone
and I am
left
Face in the mirror smiles
haven't seen her in a long while
Leather jacket in the closet
guitar on the floor
Mine for now
forever yours
Poetry strewn
vague intentions
As I place my head upon my pillow
I reminisce throughout the night
I remember his hands
Rough and worn
An oil scent shaded with black
The color of work
Filling each line
Apology Never Accepted Saba G Shah An old lady inside a white bedroom laying ontop of a light blue bed. Her glasses set upon a wooden table next to her while her arms are bruised from the needles and syringes forced inside her fragile body.
My name is Marisa and I exist here on earth.
All my life I've been told if you want something ask God first.
Some believe in you and some may not
I heard you're amazing
Well from what I've been taught.
