In her arms(poem)

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Higher and higher,
The ground of loneliness fades away,
Every laugh and smile,
Like a rocket, higher and higher,
I see her as I break through the atmosphere,
I see friends cheer, my brothers give me hugs.

A dance for school painted around me,
Paige took my hand and led me to a corner,
Then the words repeated,
"She will never love you. Your horrible for thinking she cares. Watch it all burn."
Pictures of my hopes and dreams surrounded me,
Flames starting on all of them, they burned to ash,
I turned to the beautiful red head,
A look of disgust on her face,

"No. Leave me alone."

The words rang in my head,
Tears flowed down each cheek,
It went black,
A small light then appeared,
I sat in front of a mirror, a bathroom came into play,
I stood there looking at myself,
"Hey, Nala, are you ok."
Reality hit me like a sack of bricks,
Paige was outside,
She pounded her fists in the door,
She turned the knob...

Her face went from mad to sad,
I felt a surge of guilt,
I made her cry,
She hates me,
I can never have her,
In all my thoughts i felt arms engulf me in a hug,
She picked me up with surprising strength,
The rocking of her carrying me,
In her arms I felt safe,
In her arms I felt loved,

I woke up later,
She looked up at me,
"Stop, please."
She placed a hand in my arm, then looked at my thighs,
She traced my scars, I felt hot tears on me,
She held onto me, and held me tightly,
I closed my eyes, then they opened again.

I shot up from a cold bed,
I looked around the darkness,
She was gone,
The dream had the after effect of medicine,
You can take it with another thing,
But after you always have a bitter flavor in your mouth,
I wanted to return,
Back into her arms.

A\N: Hi, this sucked. I just wrote(insert awkward laugh here). This chapter was sorta random and I actually organized a schedule for the people who want to read more of this garbage.

Publishing Schedule
Monday: Writing
Tuesday: I will write if I have time(probably wont)
Wednesday: Writing
Thursday: Writing
Fridays: Writing(I might publish twice)
Weekends: I don't write on weekends

Thank you for reading, I would love to see you again around these parts of wattpad!

Have a good day/night, Don't die, and GOOD BYE!!!
- Chezcake


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