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This time I'm not so manic now its been a year since we talked Its not like thats a bad thing were both still alive its not a good thing that I keep track of days by the divider for medication It feels like no time at all just blackout and wonder what happened all those times you scared me, so much I couldn't hurt you like you wanted. I remember vividly when you were riding me and asking what we could do I said I could love you and that wasn't enough What more do you want from me? Its yours. I just need this settled- am I yours? I know you are mine. I put a spell on you before We broke up in email I regretted it instantly I curse the modern hand of man just for the separation I felt from you , the moment we first talked Down the hall through text I remember the first time your beauty ever rendered me speechless and the years that my broken heart convinced my head to be alright. Well I'm not. and I dont know if you are alright I just know what I want to know. I want to know why, failure to let go of what I know I want to see again and again. Maybe its all in how you disappear But Ghostie - Here it is again your beauty rendering me speechless all in one picture that I thought would be worth a million words. Well it is, but us remains impossible.
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 12:36 AM UTC
Hello again- Serenity
This time I'm not so manic now its been a year since we talked Its not like thats a bad thing were both still alive its not a good thing that I keep track of days by the divider for medication It feels like no time at all just blackout and wonder what happened all those times you scared me, so much I couldn't hurt you like you wanted. I remember vividly when you were riding me and asking what we could do I said I could love you and that wasn't enough What more do you want from me? Its yours. I just need this settled- am I yours? I know you are mine. I put a spell on you before We broke up in email I regretted it instantly I curse the modern hand of man just for the separation I felt from you , the moment we first talked Down the hall through text I remember the first time your beauty ever rendered me speechless and the years that my broken heart convinced my head to be alright. Well I'm not. and I dont know if you are alright I just know what I want to know. I want to know why, failure to let go of what I know I want to see again and again. Maybe its all in how you disappear But Ghostie - Here it is again your beauty rendering me speechless all in one picture that I thought would be worth a million words. Well it is, but us remains impossible.
This world is not meant for us, babe sure ill beat you to death, if that is how you want to die, there is a light up there tonight, it shines on our skin , as we bleed together, and yet we keep drinking... us remains impossible to live
frances-lazarus-blackheart
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 12:36 AM UTC
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