I don’t want to write lyrical poems about my heartbreak.
Because surely,
Something so sad cannot be beauteous.
I don’t want to share this piece of feeling,
Its meant to be hidden in that drawer full of skeletons.
Lines and phrases from my old poems keep repeating themselves to me;
I am hope and heartloss all rolled into one.
I wanna shut my ears,
And **** the pain out.
Even if it takes every little living atom outta me.
~ d.a
Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 6:52 AM UTC
I don’t want to write lyrical poems about my heartbreak.
Because surely,
Something so sad cannot be beauteous.
I don’t want to share this piece of feeling,
Its meant to be hidden in that drawer full of skeletons.
Lines and phrases from my old poems keep repeating themselves to me;
I am hope and heartloss all rolled into one.
I wanna shut my ears,
And **** the pain out.
Even if it takes every little living atom outta me.
~ d.a
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