no longer will your eyes remind me of a well
i fell into
no longer will my hands trace the ghost of yours
against my body late at night
no longer will i wait for you
because you left me long ago
Mar 20, 2016
Mar 20, 2016 at 12:45 AM UTC
A peck of his lips filled with sin
my labored breathing
his calloused hands wander my body
exploring every inch of me
He holds my hand
and steals my breath
with a rope he found in the kitchen
Calloused hands wander over my body
as he lay me with his ex lovers
each more beautiful than the next
each more grave than the last
Beware of boys with blue eyes like sapphires dropping in the ocean
Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 12:03 AM UTC
he told me my hair smelt like campfire
only so he could burn me to the ground
Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 5:39 AM UTC
the stars in your eyes shine brighter than the comets falling from your open wrists
Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 10:52 PM UTC
pacify my mouth with a white-knuckled fist
and kiss my scars with a tongue void of emotion
squeeze my knees together with hands too bruised to hold
with my shaking fingers
will the knots around my neck
squeeze me like you do
and leave bruises like you do
the ends of your hairs tickle me
along the sides of my neck
and tell me to scream
tell me to scream
scream when you leave me alone after dark
scream when the burn of alcohol no longer stings my lips
scream when the bags under your eyes turn into luggage
stationed next to the front door
your hands around my neck tightens like the knots never could
and the luggage looks like heaven
and somehow i find myself in the inside of your suitcase
Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 11:15 PM UTC
your tongue down his throat stabbed my spine
and your fingers in his hair tore the veins in my wrist
you smell like his cologne and i want to stick two fingers down my throat
when your hands intertwine like vines on a gravestone
remember me six feet under
Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 7:28 PM UTC
its cold outside and i cant stop thinking about how warm your arms were last winter and the white breath you exhaled after inhaling toxicity and the hat you lost to the wind on the top of that bridge and your warm lips on my cold nose and how you told me that even if snow fell from the sky it wouldn't fall from the ground but you were wrong because since you left my worlds been upside down instead of right side up and i found your hat in the pocket of my jacket before i left it outside for the wind to take back and the toxicity left from you still resides inside of me and i think your arms no longer hold warmth
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 8:05 PM UTC