F ate is when we go
A way from each other only to come back
T ogether stronger and continue staying together for
E ternity and whichever comes after.
Mar 15, 2017
Mar 15, 2017 at 8:54 PM UTC
And when the sun comes up I hope it's my face that greets you, my touch slipping back into your memory and like a bad dream you wake up and remember what you broke. A house full of mirrors you walked in like a psychopath with a baseball bat; swinging and swinging and swinging. I can't change what you've done here and i cut my hands on all the shards of your mess trying to make sense of it all. But I'll wrap up all the wounds and grow stronger. I'll watch flowers grow out of my shoes and find my back. Because I know if a drop of memory floats into my mind at night I pray you can't fall asleep because of the roaring thunderstorms of my laughter, the way I'd kiss you like we were the only ones on earth and now all you've got left is yourself and the ugly truth that wraps around your neck and slowly suffocates you as each lie comes to the surface and people whisper each one to someone else. Because I know if people look at me with the slightest glance of pity I pray their glare cuts you like you cut my trust in so many different ways.
I can't fathom how you get a wink of sleep at night if my mind tosses and turns like this.
Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 11:19 PM UTC
Your words were like *****
They
Nummed my pain.
Your touch was like Xanax,
It
Calmed my aching soul.
I swallowed my Xanax
Took my shot of *****
I was becoming addicted
Addicted to you
Jun 19, 2016
Jun 19, 2016 at 6:29 PM UTC
You were like the moon and I was the ocean.
I felt your pull
The back and forth
I needed your pull to survive
You knew this just like the moon had
But
You still left
Along with the moon
Leaving the ocean alone
Just as I was;
But
Little did the ocean know
that
without the moon
the stars seemed
to
Shine brighter.
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 11:18 PM UTC