1487 - Hello Poetry

1487 Apr 2015

Sally sold souls down by the seashore
Sally sold secrets, too
Sally always wanted more

Until Sally's soul was sold
To some boy who she adored
Now Sally's only secret
Is that she'll love him evermore

1487 Apr 2015

My religion

Belief is as fragile as a twig:
it breaks under the weight of truth.

1487 Apr 2015

"...to accept the things I cannot change"

Hi my name is Ashley,
and I'm addicted
to memories
that don't matter
anymore.

1487 Apr 2015

W

Am I supposed to care
if you do not
like my words?

I have m o r e  w o r t h
m o r   w o r t
m o     w o r
m        w o

1487 Apr 2015

You disappeared

With each vehicle that passes;
I always look,
but do not want to know.

1487 Apr 2015

Unfinished business

I prefer paper to write my sins
and mirrors to count
men's thumb prints

I could have *** with him
but I don't want to
at all

Sometimes,
the phone rings,
I still think
you might call.

#ex #on #moving

1487 Apr 2015

Finally

I have nothing left to say
and that,
to me,
is the saddest of all.