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No 'what then?'
all that is, exists in the present
You make my heart feel like shattered glass
And everytime I try to fix it, it cuts my fingers
Keeping me wounded
Because who am I, if I’m not wounded.

You don’t heal me
But you thrill me to no end.
Your pain makes me feel wanted
And challenged
And I just can’t help it.
Pain is all I’ve ever known.

I don’t love you.
I love the pain you give me
Because it makes me feel

And I am nothing if I can’t feel
I found darkness in you.
The familiarity of abandonment
Of pain.
I clung to it.
I clung to you as if you had all my answers
As if you could clinch my thirst of attention
Lack there of, rather

It was toxic
It would **** me
But I wanted more


You remind me of my father
Doctrine
is narrow and thin
I can't define that
I don't know
it suits me well
I don't need to know
The moment
no less, no more
it's what it is
never same as before
Zen
A twig
no more
no trick
it's just a twig
When I embraced aimlessness
I discovered my life's purpose
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