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Phantom tickings of hours laid awake staring at white blank wall , You see u am not here, I have been gone for what seems like forever I don't know who Iam anymore You have injected into me flowing through my veins like lead I am weighed down  Heavy heart  clinging on to old memories like a child holding a mothers hand in a bussling city sidewalk  I knew I'd loose myself without your guidance Weighed down in bed  I've realized how big my bed is how much youve consumed every inch of me Raw and scratched  inside out you've severed my vocal cords  I can't even objectify to your injustice  Youve crawled out  And for some ******* reason I still sleep with your sweaters hoping that they'll start to smell like you I smoke your brand of cigarettes hoping that you'll call before I OD  I love you to the point where I hate you
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
Phantom ticking
Phantom tickings of hours laid awake staring at white blank wall , You see u am not here, I have been gone for what seems like forever I don't know who Iam anymore You have injected into me flowing through my veins like lead I am weighed down  Heavy heart  clinging on to old memories like a child holding a mothers hand in a bussling city sidewalk  I knew I'd loose myself without your guidance Weighed down in bed  I've realized how big my bed is how much youve consumed every inch of me Raw and scratched  inside out you've severed my vocal cords  I can't even objectify to your injustice  Youve crawled out  And for some ******* reason I still sleep with your sweaters hoping that they'll start to smell like you I smoke your brand of cigarettes hoping that you'll call before I OD  I love you to the point where I hate you
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
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