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I was addicted to you;
you were allergic to me.
© Alisandra Gray, 2014.
I used to know what happiness felt like
It felt like
Freedom
I never thought that I would be brought down
Like a wall
With strong bricks
But then my happiness
Went away
Like you
On that summer's night
And then I started to listen
To the demons in my mind
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Wild !

She knows !!


Yes

Death

Is everywhere

••

It feels safe to let oneself die

//

( everyone is doing it ! )

//

And loneliness ?

Well ?

It's a long long journey to the other side

Of the River
Of the Sea

••

Still

Maybe it's best to give it a try

You might find some people you might want to know
i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite new a thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
i like your body.  i like what it does,
i like its hows.  i like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones,and the trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which i will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the,shocking fuzz
of your electric furr,and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh….And eyes big love-crumbs,

and possibly i like the thrill

of under me you so quite new
 Dec 2014 Gwen Pimentel
Amy
11:12 PM
 Dec 2014 Gwen Pimentel
Amy
Sometimes we're too much,
and not enough,
for people who are everything,
and nothing at all.
His eyes were closed.
His lips were on mine.

In that moment
I was completely still.

Then they started creeping in.
His demons explored my soul.

I could feel his madness,
and I could taste his sadness;
that is when
I fell in love.
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