#thegroundzerogirl

[wnq-writers]

Fishnet stalkings, tattoo on the spine, a wild red cocktail with swirling fumes, inky skies dotted with subdued stars, a hint of storm in the air; the rooftop of an abandoned building, watching the trailing lights of the traffic below. And you.

thegroundzerogirl

[everyonespoetry]

Off-guard

You’d caught me off guard With your larger than life theses And you fallen heroes And dreamy heroines Your brutal clarities Misplaced charities? And your skills; How a sentence Can be formed Forced and enunciated In such few words? But such pointy heads, Warheads, loaded Target locked -

I mistook your meanness For your largeness And fools should be paraded Processed and then shot Point black I accept this bloodshed Without much protest.

But what of that passing mention Of surprise attacks? Being caught off guard?

These are bad times for dreamers.

An original poem submitted by  thegroundzerogirl

[wnq-writers]

Take my hand And place it on your eyes Help me turn you blind to my flaws.

thegroundzerogirl 

[wnq-writers]

You are Better than Every little thing You have had to endure; You are here today Your troubles aren’t - How can you not see it?

thegroundzerogirl 

[wnq-writers]

Lies hurt more When they are spoken By someone Who promised you Your only one, Real shot at the truth.

thegroundzerogirl 

[wnq-writers]

For all the times I say - ‘I’m fine, I’m fine.’ I hope you wonder From time to time.

thegroundzerogirl

[wnq-writers]

Rome is built on ruins And is quite breathtaking; What makes you think You can’t be too?

thegroundzerogirl

[wnq-writers]

This one Is for those Who only Perfectly Fit Alongside The misfits.

thegroundzerogirl