Amelia

Amelia Mar 2014

They are my least favorite color
There arent any shoe laces
The are extremely uncomforable
The sole is coming out
They are covered in mud
They were found in the trash

Amelia Mar 2014

An on going "one night stand"

We ****** in steaming hot water
Like lovers

We sat together in the movies
Like strangers

I was afraid to hold your hand
But not to claw your back

Amelia Mar 2014

God's Will (Karma)

You complain
Rant
Embrace
But never accept
You taste
But never inhale
its what you deserve
But you only see
the reflection
Never the real thing
With another's eyes

Amelia Mar 2014

dinner with hatred

I was demanded
Not considered
ambiguous to the fact
That I could possibly stop
The purple bruises
That were turning green
The tear in my right eye
A knife in my left hand
this situation lingered
In my thoughts
When plastic forks were broke
When pushed a bit too hard

Amelia Feb 2014

You can stop worrying

I stopped responding
It was so much more real
The pain
The utter anger
My body shut down
So did my compassion

Amelia Feb 2014

never

Your ****** soul never made up
For your cold heart

You're a harlot
Without a cause

Amelia Feb 2014

I'm

I'm standing on the edge of your hypothetical cliff
I'm wishing on shooting stars that are jets
I'm kissing you in my pillow
I'm grinding on you in my mattress
I'm talking to you in my cigerattes
I'm buying you dinner with monopoly money
I'm caressing you body in my backyard grass
I'm staring into plastic eyes
I'm kissing false lips