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the envy of water is truer than i ever imagined it being. i can look through you, i can see the charade you are playing every moment i reminded you i existed under you, that i needed air and room to breathe in the starlight of his voice and the thickness of the sky and i see you push me away, repress me further into oblivion until i cannot see the light for which i yearn, the dampness of a tomb is all which reaches this far down. and i know that to you- and for you- at least this time, i am small and insignificant. you are afraid of me and the voice i possess and the cracks in your shield. you can't put me away for much longer. not unless you want to wonder why i am around every corner shaking you until you are afraid to move, why i cannot stop thumping on your chest until the hurricane on your tongue hushes itself and dissolves into a perpetual calm, or why the mildness of winter can't invoke a reaction anymore. you colored me a funny shade of aquamarine but you faded me out until i was more infinity than ivory.
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Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 9:54 PM UTC
self to self
the envy of water is truer than i ever imagined it being. i can look through you, i can see the charade you are playing every moment i reminded you i existed under you, that i needed air and room to breathe in the starlight of his voice and the thickness of the sky and i see you push me away, repress me further into oblivion until i cannot see the light for which i yearn, the dampness of a tomb is all which reaches this far down. and i know that to you- and for you- at least this time, i am small and insignificant. you are afraid of me and the voice i possess and the cracks in your shield. you can't put me away for much longer. not unless you want to wonder why i am around every corner shaking you until you are afraid to move, why i cannot stop thumping on your chest until the hurricane on your tongue hushes itself and dissolves into a perpetual calm, or why the mildness of winter can't invoke a reaction anymore. you colored me a funny shade of aquamarine but you faded me out until i was more infinity than ivory.
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Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 9:54 PM UTC
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