My lover’s hair is caught up in the wind’s path
And begins to interweave.
The breeze is caught up in each strand
And begs desperately not to leave.
Sep 30, 2023
Sep 30, 2023 at 8:13 PM UTC
I can feel you drift,
Like you're breaking up with me
Without any words.
Apr 25, 2022
Apr 25, 2022 at 6:38 AM UTC
My wishes for others,
at times,
are uncharitable to say the least.
I'm not proud of anything but my honesty.
May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 12:58 PM UTC
False hope rolls my way.
Trust; For me, a rarity.
Please don't let me down.
May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 12:16 PM UTC
Mother, O mother,
You'll spit on my bones,
When I die, know I've tried, but my mind and heart froze.
You'll shout from your high horse,
and your empty shell,
That you'd **** me from heaven
If you could, to hell.
May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 9:07 AM UTC
Little people, sing!
You were given thought and wit,
Let your hearts unwind.
Dec 3, 2018
Dec 3, 2018 at 1:21 PM UTC
I can feel her slipping away.
And yet,
I'm not holding on, either.
Dec 3, 2018
Dec 3, 2018 at 1:11 PM UTC
It’s deafening,
Sometimes,
Living with your own ghost.
She haunts my corridors
Like a malformed memory that will echo
With each breath.
She wants to watch me
Dig
Indefinitely to the
End.
Nothing would please her more than to watch me dig myself further into this hole of a life.
When I ask people to repeat themselves, it’s not because I couldn’t hear them.
Rather, because I hear her yelling at me to get out.
Watching me
Run
Out of
Time.
Sometimes I wonder if I scare other people as much as she scares me.
Other times, I wonder if she is the one doing that for me.
I’m not insecure.
I know who I am and I hate that person.
And I know who I was,
And I curse my unwelcome passenger for the end product.
I am my own adversary.
I think I want to get better, but I'm really not sure.
We’ll see tomorrow, if she permits.
Nov 16, 2018
Nov 16, 2018 at 12:17 PM UTC
Impulsive shopper.
Favorite band goes on tour.
Account overdrawn.
Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 1:02 PM UTC
If there's anything that I like about myself
Right now,
It's that I resent myself
Enough to want to change.
Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 11:46 AM UTC