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Jul 17 · 55
aceladka Jul 17
how must i live
if i cannot love?

how must i love
if i cannot forgive?

how must i forgive
what i cannot forget?

lobotomy maybe?
Jun 21 · 94
aceladka Jun 21
Still starving
Still writing
Still ******
Still ashamed
Still stupid,
and getting stupider.

Still alone.
May 29 · 84
A bad ending
aceladka May 29
Weird eye contact
High, I leap...
          Naive, I fell seduced

I was quiet,
Of uneven confidence
          You, of goals
          and fun on the side


Broken, I was
Broken, were you
          Mending, I am
          You mend better

Less to give
Much to take
Eager to please
          ... destined to lose

And so

We lead astray
and are genuine
and feel empty;
angry, even
          ... for loving

I am held,
and delusions follow
          Stained sheets
          and fights

Us. We get it.
We are jerks before we are romantics
          End of discussion?
I know and don't know.
May 24 · 382
aceladka May 24
Babe I seen here,
Buys moi a drink.
You see and I blush
At a gentle come on

Covered, I'm bare
Us apart, I'm felt inwardly.
Sensitive you there?
Lovebuds, all over me

Juices be yuck, then
Juices yummy
Better, emote me out
And emote in me

Minds'd be tantalized,
You'd overwhelm my senses
Me high, and me satisfied
Now playtime commences...
Written by a hopelessly romantic, moderately *****, gray-asexual demi-male

— The End —