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ghost queen May 13
there are days i dread writing, to get into my characters’ heads, and live their lives full of  passion and violence

it gets to me, changes my mood, i feel it, intensely, as if it were happening to me, and i can’t escape without trauma, collateral damage for the day

so i procrastinate, avoid and ignore it, distracting myself in the mundane and minutia
ghost queen May 7
love is a lie, a fool’s errand, a lost cause of being burned and churned; chewed up and spat out; of hate and bitterness. teenage veterans traumatized by the senseless romantic violence of the endless ****** wars.

of ****** prostituting themselves out to Chads and Tyrones, eating like pigs at an unlimited buffet, using, abusing, and abandoning, when they’ve had their fill.

of simps acting like dancing monkeys entertaining and quenching thirsty Stacies, who string them along, placeholders until a Tyrone pays attention to them.
ghost queen Apr 22
how do i live without you
without love
when it’s all that i crave
i miss the tenderness
the soft embraces
of you in my bed
ghost queen Apr 22
i’m a donkey with an ice cream cone on my forehead pretending to be a unicorn
What Teresa M. said when she saw how beautiful Laura V. was.
ghost queen Apr 22
how bittersweet it is
knowing from the first kiss
one day you’ll leave
ghost queen Apr 15
love is an illusion
a false reprieve
quenching the soul
lost in the blackness of rejection
ghost queen Apr 10
i miss you…so much…, it hurts
i can’t stop thinking about you…,dreaming about you
i need to feel you…, touch you…, smell and taste you
hear your whispers, moans, fears and secrets
feel your sweat and wetness against my skin
say it, i want to hear it, that you love me
and only me
Written for Laura V. March 16
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