you are working hard,
to keep this laziness alive.
You drown in dark,
push down an empty hive.
Why beat so fast
and freeze my body like ice?
You can't let love last
so why do you still thrive?
May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
"Find something to **** and let it love you." - Barles Chukowski
May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 8:51 AM UTC
When you said you did not want me
was it love that hurt or pride?
Like a near death experience all our ecstasy
flashed right before my eyes.
How could you not value our memories?
a treasure I only opened at night.
The town was asleep - at last I was lonely.
Now you would only be mine.
Oh how rich you made my singularity.
An injection to make me feel outright.
Your dark side only made us more lively.
As I wanted to win this fight.
Even though it bruised my soul and body
You were the air that made me sigh.
But you said you did not want me.
What did I lose?
Was it love or my pride?
May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 9:25 AM UTC