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basil Oct 2020
sunflowers seeping into her skin like rot
an uncontrollable summer cancer
bones breaking ahead of time
a tombstone blissfully cool
come back to me sweater weather.
basil Oct 2020
smoking to die
living in the expletive
relishing the waste

for wasting must mean you have
**** capitalism.
basil Oct 2020
whose voice will you read my poems in
after my bones have long been lying in my own second hand smoke

will you be able to remember how my youth sounded
by the time you read them again
i should apologize to my lungs, but it's you that i will always say sorry to
basil Oct 2020
i don't want to smell like the flowers in the lotion you gave me
i want to smell like i could break my own bones
basil Oct 2020
i'll always need constant reminders
because i feel like i am one

i need you to remind me that the world is beautiful
because i feel like a reminder of all the oil spills

i need you to remind me that love is kind
because i feel like a reminder of every time i broke my own heart

i need you to remind me that i'm human
because i feel like a reminder that monsters do exist

and mostly, i need you to remind me that you love me
because i feel like a reminder of all the reasons you shouldn't

i'll always need constant reminders
because i feel like i am one
remind me, blue eyes
basil Oct 2020
i wish i knew how to manipulate time
the way you manipulated me
basil Oct 2020
i beg my lungs not to let go
as they hold in the million scents that make up
you

i wish your smell was like muscle memory
always coming back to the tips of my fingers

like those songs i still know how to play on the violin
that movie wasn't long enough, blue eyes.
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