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somberbitch Sep 2017
I'd like to believe love to be an absolution,
in which i can coexist in for years to come.
It's pure, and when right lasts for an eternity.

I'd like to believe, in certain light, that love is you
somberbitch Sep 2019
Feels like a century has gone by.

The air is still as dense as that day,
and my heart heavy.

Thunder strikes my window as i struggle
to breathe for just one more day.
somberbitch Jul 2017
i hate you.
i hate that i care more deeply than you,
and miss more thoroughly.
i hate that you have substances.
i hate that substances make you tolerate a life without me.
i hate being away from you.
i hate that you don't even notice the time that passes when you're away.
i hate loving you,
Because i know it isn't the same for you.
i hate you.
somberbitch Dec 2017
The tide is low whilst the sun takes its routine leave.
Crisp air surrounds what once was so warm,
deceitfully sheltering away my everything.

The countdown begins,
as i await for the worst of it to be over.
Patience is my comfort, for anything else would elongate the absence.
somberbitch Sep 2019
I am drunk.
Drunk surrounded by my four walls that have never even heard talk of sin.
crickets scream, and my candle fills the room with the smells of autumn.

i feel surprisingly calm,
or maybe that's just the wine.

Cheers to finally getting some sleep

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