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Kevin Seiler May 2015
Sunday*
when time is irrelevant.
No priorities
only enjoyment remains.
  May 2015 Kevin Seiler
glassea
claustrophobia is
screaming
and hearing
your own cries
echo back.
i know it's all in my head, but my gut doesn't
I hate you and want you to die,
just keep the **** out of my eyes
and don't ever try
to love me again.

But please,
please,
love me again.
blowing out someone's candle
doesn't make yours
burn any brighter.
I didn't come up with this, cannot remember for the life of me where I heard it. But it's some real profound ****. There's a superfine line between being real & honest & just talking the truth and just talking **** & bein a biggo jelly hater. Don't be a hater.
Memories, like echoes,
resonate within the
canyons of my soul.
Kevin Seiler May 2015
Humanity found
as I severed arteries
spilling golden blood.
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