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Now that i know i never said goodbye or locked you out of my mind. Time kicks my face to the grinder as i bide my time. While i fell from you admiration. Sometimes i wish i could hate you but sometimes hate is not enough. So i am runnin'away hoping to lose myself. I don't yearn for your death i only seek for your decay. But yearning is not enough. So i'm runnin' away. In hopes of finding a better place because my hatred is not enough to burn the noose you tied around my neck. Your kiss as sharp as our love. And now i am left with an aching hole in my chest, staring wide open into the world like an open door. Unlike you i prefer to be broken and carry my wounds for all to see rather than walking around like a plastered up corpse, ashamed of being broken.
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Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 6:49 PM UTC
Open wounds and stitched hearts
Now that i know i never said goodbye or locked you out of my mind. Time kicks my face to the grinder as i bide my time. While i fell from you admiration. Sometimes i wish i could hate you but sometimes hate is not enough. So i am runnin'away hoping to lose myself. I don't yearn for your death i only seek for your decay. But yearning is not enough. So i'm runnin' away. In hopes of finding a better place because my hatred is not enough to burn the noose you tied around my neck. Your kiss as sharp as our love. And now i am left with an aching hole in my chest, staring wide open into the world like an open door. Unlike you i prefer to be broken and carry my wounds for all to see rather than walking around like a plastered up corpse, ashamed of being broken.
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Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 6:49 PM UTC
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