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Oct 2015
When its late i can’t escape,
It won’t escape, i just debate on the feelings that you’re leaving
And the time it swirls like the ice cream cone we shared
Are your thoughts impaired, cant seem to pair
I look into your eyes, only to stare
Into the reality
Of my sanity
You test my anatomy, gives it battery, flattery, bloom from a catterpie and Fly away
This is my day, I’m always stray
Alone, un-needed, not one to be pleading
Don't feel like proceeding but im needing
Needing some more
Some more of this taste, this crave, this disgust and this hate
You cant relate,
My thoughts inflate into a plastic bubble,
Undiscovered
I’m falling under this fire
Falling into true desire
I need a wire
I need a fix
I need one quick or i wont exist
Cant do this longer need to end it before i grow dependent and would Resent
Your sight
Want to take flight
Into the night
My one disguise
My true design.
Written by
Paloma Rubio
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