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Call me Oliver Dec 2018
Dear God,

I ask for nothing but for his acceptance and his friendship
But if he wants
I would kindly and happily take his love too
Call me Oliver Dec 2018
I’ve never broken down like that before

My feet went numb
My head was made of stone
My eyes were waves
My voice was crackling like rocks
My hair was draping
The floor was my bed
Your words were my antagonist

I couldn’t breath

I couldn’t believe

I was breaking
Thanks Dad, Angle, emotionaly abusive teacher, Olive,
Call me Oliver Dec 2018
Meet me at the back of the crowd
this could be our time to slip away
you say the bigger you dream
the smaller your street looks in the rain
ah come on now
you and I both know this is so much more now
than just being bored
Call me Oliver Dec 2018
I guess I have nothing else to say about Angle

He never loved me then
And he never loved me now

I hope I can recover way more quickly
This time
Call me Oliver Dec 2018
(Nice sad convo)
Him) “see you tomorrow, alright”
Me) “you too.”

With a period
Call me Oliver Dec 2018
***
Say something
I told him
I’m waiting for a response
Call me Oliver Dec 2018
You opened up to me
All flesh and bone
You let me see your weakest and strongest parts


I was in all of them
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