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hold my mind it feels like soaked cheetos puffy and orange my feet are calloused with thought and i have been stringing along ties with too many people hold my head as i think about the men i meet in transition instability in the back of a kit kat bar and Los Angeles literature because disappointment bends the broken the soft cranium crunch split to be eaten but built to be shared hold my thoughts because im falling asleep in elevators no longer able to choose the floor save me from the ponder from putting bottle caps on shelves the gravity of my fingertips keeps lighting candles upside down creating limitless space and useless entities hold my belongings so my brain can breathe because unlike my mouth it cannot reach you are my deep breath pudding melted in my lungs ill have an affair with the Wonka man just to keep me from loving you he could store me in one of his rooms drown me with the a heavy chest of something dark and semisweet hold my body and steal my soul because i group anything you sphere and my life keeps changing all the love i need
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 4:06 AM UTC
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hold my mind it feels like soaked cheetos puffy and orange my feet are calloused with thought and i have been stringing along ties with too many people hold my head as i think about the men i meet in transition instability in the back of a kit kat bar and Los Angeles literature because disappointment bends the broken the soft cranium crunch split to be eaten but built to be shared hold my thoughts because im falling asleep in elevators no longer able to choose the floor save me from the ponder from putting bottle caps on shelves the gravity of my fingertips keeps lighting candles upside down creating limitless space and useless entities hold my belongings so my brain can breathe because unlike my mouth it cannot reach you are my deep breath pudding melted in my lungs ill have an affair with the Wonka man just to keep me from loving you he could store me in one of his rooms drown me with the a heavy chest of something dark and semisweet hold my body and steal my soul because i group anything you sphere and my life keeps changing all the love i need
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 4:06 AM UTC
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