Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
We filled the room with music that ran through our veins as we sat on the floor and cried because of all the people who dug their claws so far into us and then ripped them out so fast without any warning. We drank straight from the bottle of ***** like it was going to tell us why they left when we got to the bottom of it. My best friend ripped all the pictures she had of him off her wall and threw them in the garbage. And i thought to myself "if only feelings were as easy to get rid of as ripping pictures of the people who hurt us off the walls." Then i thought to myself how many times i would have ripped your picture off the wall if i had to do it everytime you hurt me, but also how many times i would be taping them back up when you say sorry.
0
Oct 9, 2017
Oct 9, 2017 at 8:41 PM UTC
As easy as taking pictures off of a wall.
We filled the room with music that ran through our veins as we sat on the floor and cried because of all the people who dug their claws so far into us and then ripped them out so fast without any warning. We drank straight from the bottle of ***** like it was going to tell us why they left when we got to the bottom of it. My best friend ripped all the pictures she had of him off her wall and threw them in the garbage. And i thought to myself "if only feelings were as easy to get rid of as ripping pictures of the people who hurt us off the walls." Then i thought to myself how many times i would have ripped your picture off the wall if i had to do it everytime you hurt me, but also how many times i would be taping them back up when you say sorry.
Samantha_Clouds
Written by
Oct 9, 2017
Oct 9, 2017 at 8:41 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem