Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2015
I rang in the new year alone and sometimes
she says, "smoking would be better."
Maybe I'll pick up smoking.

"literally stop talking."
Asks if I speak in non-sequitors,
because "normal" conversation
bores the **** out of me.

Doesn't feel pain, barely sleeps
mostly numb, doesn't sleep, doesn't care.

Haven't seen many other people.
Smiles a lot. Breathes deeply.
Hates so much.

Mostly alone.
Doesn't mind.
Austin Heath
Written by
Austin Heath  Cleveland, OH
(Cleveland, OH)   
385
   Kate Irons and Summer Lee
Please log in to view and add comments on poems