"See I keep falling for the future, after tripping on the past, and I am always tearing sutures out to make the anguish last, like it defines me, or reminds me, I've found comfort in my suffering, and uncertainty in happiness and death. Because what's next is such a mystery to me, and I am terrified of all the things I feel, but cannot see. Friends and family put your hands into my hand, and lay your head into my chest, you are all that I have left here we are all that we have left. We are the lovers, we are the last of our kind. So link your arms and keep your chin up, I swear that we'll be fine." -La Dispute
"See I keep falling for the future, after tripping on the past, and I am always tearing sutures out to make the anguish last, like it defines me, or reminds me, I've found comfort in my suffering, and uncertainty in happiness and death. Because what's next is such a mystery to me, and I am terrified of all the things I feel, but cannot see. Friends and family put your hands into my hand, and lay your head into my chest, you are all that I have left here we are all that we have left. We are the lovers, we are the last of our kind. So link your arms and keep your chin up, I swear that we'll be fine." -La Dispute
Out of Gas
Out of Gas
4 days ago

Boy meets girl, girl smiles so sweetly.
Boy falls head over heels completely.

Out of Gas
Out of Gas
4 days ago

You broke my soul and my spirit followed,
If you listen close you can hear it's hollowed.
I'm skin and bones in the devil's shadow.
I swear I'll drown I'll be dead in shallows.

Out of Gas
Out of Gas
4 days ago

You tore us apart with all these lies,
I wonder if he'll be surprised,
When he finds what your honesty hides.

It still just boggles my mind how little it meant to you. And it makes me fucking sick how much it meant to me. I'd like off this ride please, damn it.
Out of Gas
Out of Gas
5 days ago

One more night of talking,
One more night we speak,
One more night of it'll be alright,
One more night of honesty.

One last fight for something,
One last fight to breathe.
One last fight for it'll be alright,
One last fight for honesty.

Work in Progress. Sort of maybe?
Out of Gas
Out of Gas
5 days ago

She makes me scream on the inside,
But like,
The good scream.
The scream like the one you'd type out as "asdfjhkjgfdh'l;"
The scream you'd exclaim for ice cream.
That scream.
That's a pretty good scream mate.

Out of Gas
Out of Gas
6 days ago

Drinking on the phone is still the same as drinking all alone.
Put drinking in your poems,
People won't think you drink to sanitize your wounds.
People won't think you drink with no one else in the room.

I need more drinks.
Out of Gas
Out of Gas
6 days ago

I don't want to be on a leash,
I swear I'd laugh if you come back to me.
Though still there's a maybe,
Maybe I'll accept defeat,
Maybe I'll remain married,
Just, to burning at your feet.
Maybe I'll remain buried,
Somewhere near 6 feet deep.
Maybe I'm a zombie.
Maybe I'm a creep.

 
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