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 Feb 2014 marina
adam hicks
knots
 Feb 2014 marina
adam hicks
the only knot i tie
is the one in the thread
i use to stitch you a smile
see,
i'm not saying i want you forever
i just want you in the moment
your mouth curls up
at me
boy, i call that smile a library
'cause i want to know
every word you've ever uttered
so come at me
with all your pages
& i'll fill every "to-do" list
i ever write
with your name
over and over
you know,
i can't run a mile
without tripping
or gasping for breath
but i'd lap
your marathon skin
til we both
reach that finish line
that's to say,
i'm not looking to make you mine
i'm not,
i just want to feel your frequency
vibrating around me
i'll let you untie the knots
in my stomach
if you let me climb inside your heart
till it's covered
in stretch marks
boy i just love the risk
of kissing your cigarette lips
with my flammable chest
so light me
& i'll spread around you
like a forest fire
my burning bark
is worse
than your charred bite
but if there's one thing
i know for sure
it's that i'd let you burn me
i'd let you
burn
me.
 Feb 2014 marina
brooke
someday you'll know
how beautiful I think
you are even when I
hated you, (I remember)
how hurt you must have
been, and i know I've
apologized and I know
I haven't held your
hand in so long and
I know you cried in
my lap and I had
no idea what to do
I'm so sorry you
loved me then
I'm so sorry
you loved
me then.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014

to-and-fro.
 Feb 2014 marina
brooke
thank you for
listening even
when on easter
I said I hated
you more than
twelve times
(c) Brooke Otto 2014

oh man.
 Feb 2014 marina
Marie-Niege
is your heart still breaking
it's not a question, per se. everyone seems to forget
 Feb 2014 marina
brooke
cmk.
 Feb 2014 marina
brooke
you're
still so
beautiful
(c) Brooke Otto 2014
 Feb 2014 marina
brooke
this is not a false
happiness, my
pores open and
drink the sun
(c) Brooke Otto 2014
 Feb 2014 marina
Megan Grace
do I still haunt the
                    air
at that house? do you see me
stretched out on the floor
in front of that coffee
table you built,
does my laugh echo out
from the
bedroom, do you smell
my shampoo on that one
white blanket I loved so
much, do you hear me
softly
whisper "hey" when you
walk past the studio, do
you go around the place I
stood in the middle of the
kitchen on the Fourth of
July and accidentally



dropped

my lemonade on
the carpet? does
                                    anything
remind you of me?
 Feb 2014 marina
brooke
i find myself waiting
for this happiness to
be brief, for a kick in
the a-frame, and my
legs snap together,
falling over like a
knocked easel
but I don't want
to live in fear of
fear, because I'm
just waiting to be
scared of something.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014

does that make sense?
 Feb 2014 marina
brooke
Two Weeks.
 Feb 2014 marina
brooke
she said that it's not true
that you have to love yourself
for someone else to love you but

it is true and it resonates with me.
I can't rely on somebody else to
build me up only to find I have
nothing to fall back on, not even
self-love, so all I'm trying to say
is nobody can love me until I
love myself and I can't
even do
that.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014
 Feb 2014 marina
brooke
Meshed.
 Feb 2014 marina
brooke
i'mstillcaughtbetween
mymotherslinesandher
lengthyexpectationstha­t
shehidesalistrolledoutfrom
endtoendwithaninkthat
stainsmyskin.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014
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