Tags lost+love
The Moiety of My Halcyon DaysA Story by Mitra de VossThe price of chasing ones' dreams can be very high, as the man who lost everything due to his supernatural fascination would be willing to testify. An.. |
lost sleevesA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust something in the notes on my phone. I am not a writer |
Park TherapyA Poem by ThisismythearpyLike I said, I really can't write. This is just my therapy. Everything I post originates from the muddled lines of my notebook. It's all just a coping.. |
Forever was fastA Poem by ThisismythearpyLike I always say, I can't write. This is just a coping mechanism suggested to me. Everything is pulled un-edited from a muddled beat up notebook. Mos.. |
Hate the disease, not me.A Poem by ThisismythearpyLike I always say, I am not a writer. This is just a coping mechanism recommended to me. Everything is pulled from the muddled lines of a notebook I c.. |
If you can't run, drive.A Poem by ThisismythearpyLike I always say, I'm not a writer. These are things pulled from the muddled lines of a notebook I carried when I ran away from home. Everything is u.. |
Five yearsA Poem by ThisismythearpyI'm not a writer. This is just a coping mechanism recommended to me. everything is pulled from the muddled lines of my notebook from when I ran away. |
Phone screen cracksA Poem by ThisismythearpyI'm not a real writer, this is just a coping mechanism. Everything I publish comes from an old notebook I kept when I ran away from home. |
Traumatized by loveA Poem by ThisismythearpyLoving someone and being traumatized by them leaving and the bad things they did and didn't fix. Just another thing from a notebook |
HerA Poem by ThisismythearpyMy response when someone asked me why I haven't been able to move on |
Parlor TricksA Poem by M. NolanThere was no leaving, no going. No evidence that proved that being left alone was ever a choice. |
An Old Lover’s TaleA Poem by DM25I sit to remember the days I spent with a girl I loved. I realize how much I miss her now, we could never get enough time with each other and I never.. |
DriftingA Poem by ThisismythearpyWhat someone told me to do when they drifted away, but it became the reason they did not stay. |
"Mine"A Poem by ThisismythearpyThey key to my shackles is on your lipsFree me with a returning kissI am sad and aloneLost my true homeI have healed my mindReady for another tryEven .. |
What happened?A Poem by ThisismythearpyJust another personal piece about not being able to understand what happened |
Hold my handA Poem by ThisismythearpyPoem of pain I suppose |
DemiA Poem by ThisismythearpyAbout a struggle I have been having with relationships |
Make me loveA Poem by ThisismythearpyHow I want to be able to love anyone like so many people can. |
Time healsA Poem by ThisismythearpyIt really doesn't |