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you’re tearing at my stomach lining burning your way into my soul
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cause the last time i choked you were clogging my throat
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i don't write about you anymore
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i've got a slow computer but not slower than my mind.
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these last 365 adventures were absolute proof
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that week last year
keeps gnawing at my soul.
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i hate the things you used to say
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i wonder if he could tell from the way i breathed so deep,
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I saw you and fell in love. the way your Brillo-pad hair curled against your scalp.
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i am taking a personal day, to help keep my demons away.
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everything's spinning
and i am shaking...
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what can be said about how we bond?
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an assignment for poetry.
makes me laugh everytime. :]
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i cannot write about things i don't feel.
i try to pen my hate but can't.
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i fell in love with a boy on the stairs. the back of his starry head.
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rain.
and the small of the devil.
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I wanna write a song A song badass and true
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everyday a different color
today, your eyes are green,
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i'm sweating buckets. my feet have their own pulse.
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suffering from insomnia? i truly think not.
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it started in my chest beneath my black vest.
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i made her fucking smile. she glowed, and it hurt like hell.
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and maybe i can save you
with these 25 lines.
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i can't tell you how i feel.
i can't tell you how i want you.
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and if you knew could you love me?
would you even fucking try?
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and up on the stage...
i feel nothing around me.
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and i'm sick of;
the sink spurting water at the most inconvenient times.
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it's been a whole fucking year.
and i'm still not entirely whole.
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I believe in the power of colors
The right to say what I want
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can't you see who you are? [you've changed so much.]
only for the best? [then the best has sunk to an all time low.]
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the room's packed.
hot sweat on the back of necks.
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