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collin Aug 2021
a doctors breath can mean a thousand words
i felt myself exhale and proud,
i think i sold it well
well…

the ending’s never easy as the lies we tell
collin Aug 2021
a diagnosis
fictional british soccer team
i thought it would help
but my teeth don’t feel clean
left on the lamp in the bedroom
swept everything except
what needed to be swept up
collin Aug 2021
it is like a fistful of barbed wire
to pull myself out of lava
collin Aug 2021
glass on glass
shattered saturdays
past of gladly laying
on the couch, watching football
collin Aug 2021
sold all of my ****
at least in my head i did.
i want nothing to do with it
cause all of it feels like you

i’ll play make believe
at a pawn shop on university
i feel like the slate is clean
and now i don’t know what to do
collin Aug 2021
layers of lapping ocean
papier-mache mask elapsing
insecurities, the ****** scenes
the dark and dirt and gritty ****
collin Jul 2021
treading water
after the alter
i belong to you
and nothing could ever break my bond

something altered
traumatic summers abroad
finding something better
and returning liking different songs

i believe in forever
forever my deepest flaw
in a generation of
believing in nothing at all

he was the something
and i was just the nothing you sought
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