Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
For
Things don't
Dissolve
Just
Liquidize and
Spread thinly
They clump in
The recesses
Like the dead
For we are
all rights reserved
I am honest
Untwisted
Unbiased even
In your favor
You hate me
As you hate
A mirror
For you will
Not accept
Yourself
all rights reserved
I escape here

This place where

People tell

Lies

Though

Peek-a-boo

Fingers

Play word

Games to

Twist.

With no truth

To scald pride

I hold close

Their lies

Of love.
all rights reserved
You are just

The leftover

Electricity on

My tub from

Suicide

Attempts past

And I cannot

Feel those

Waves

Now too

Tremorless
all rights reserved
Twitching to

Break in

A sandy sea

drowning in

My love to

Live
all rights reserved
I wish I could

Hold you and

Not think of

Sand of

Sifting and

Slipping

Down and away.

I want this

Hold tangible

So I can

Squeeze and

Feel pain through

Your substance

Unyeilding
all rights reserved
These events will be
The end of your life
In me
All rights reserved
Next page