Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
hyped up on amphetamines I see flashes of his hands coming down on her each and every strike harder than the next                                                                                             **you stupid **** mimicking the moves we form our own version of the waltz playing this dangerous game almost every night not knowing when to stop we take things too far but its okay                                                                                              it's okay, I swear I am my own mom and you are my dad your powdered face and beady eyes nose bleeding you ask why I love you I cant answer and it's your turn it's always your turn but I don't mind because I love you I will always let you go first if you want
0
Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 12:30 PM UTC
Untitled
hyped up on amphetamines I see flashes of his hands coming down on her each and every strike harder than the next                                                                                             **you stupid **** mimicking the moves we form our own version of the waltz playing this dangerous game almost every night not knowing when to stop we take things too far but its okay                                                                                              it's okay, I swear I am my own mom and you are my dad your powdered face and beady eyes nose bleeding you ask why I love you I cant answer and it's your turn it's always your turn but I don't mind because I love you I will always let you go first if you want
Written by
21/Non-binary
Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 12:30 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem