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In the presence of this futile thing, I cannot explain
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It’s like a whirlwind- this montage-
This collage of thoughts
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Finals
Ah, breathe a sigh of relief
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Tossing and turning,
Sheets restraining my sweaty body,
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I am red
Like my mother’s lipstick I smeared on my mouth when I was a child
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The silence after “I love you”
hurts more
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I expected it to have changed.
I walked back there last night
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My eyes still twinkle,
Cheeks still flush
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Knuckle-sized diamonds,
Flaunted and flashy,
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I long for the bandage of innocence
To hide the burns
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Her damaged heart aches-
The grumbles of hunger
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It never happened.
You shattered my world
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I knew that she was yours,
but if I never said her name,
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I'm drowning; but no one cares.
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On this stretched canvas.
I smeared wet paint,
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The bloody end,
And the crimson stained knife.
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You beat down my dreams,
And you trample my heart.
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I think about you every second,
I’ll love you until my death.
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