andrea-tennille
American
i write a lot of fiction and i hope to get published one day. this is my first actual attempt at poetry. / normally, i write about messed up things like murder and grave robbing, but i guess that's not messed up. / besides writing i like joy division, blood and sherlock. / peace.
i’m going to take this knife and slit your throat
underneath it all
dancing very close
you took my hand
but you flew out of the nest,
i'm standing on my own two feet
so the static started
with things to do
everyday and night.
Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 11:44 AM UTC
you
gone yet closer
leaving, moving, changing
wake us up before you leave
bye
Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 7:29 PM UTC
She is my mom,
The spark that gave me light
The cloud to the rain
That fell against his grave
She was my mom,
Someone so proud to
Hold me
Give me life
Someone so proud to
Snub the wick
And quit
Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 7:14 PM UTC