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Sep 2015
As winter weather fall like feather
The ashes of my heart trashes me apart
Like nudging the piercing to get a feeling
It makes me pay away
The deeds of my yesterday

It's slow like cancer
And the pain was from your answer
That I can never be your lover
I know I'm just a cover
And this isn't forever

So I'll bit my tongue and bleed
For someday i might succeed
But for now I'll hide this pain
Like wearing a jacket on my pocket

On a rainy season of May
So i crawl down your hall
Out of this place
For i know i have a replace
Just let me take time to call
For what i can only do is slow fall
Slam
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