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In retrospect, it has been nothing but it is such a big, big thing to live. I cast my brain upon balconies seven heavens high. When my train flattened a man, I wished it were me. I feel like I've lived more lives than words they use to say "You wouldn't know". You wouldn't know what I have to do to get the tears to flow never mind the fragments of breath that try to sink when I sail them. The scintillation of just one problem is enough to short circuit me. I shouldn't have to worry but I do. Unknowingly creating loopholes in each defiance I now call a luxury. I don't want to live so why should I know how to?
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Mar 1
Mar 1, 2026 at 6:18 PM UTC
You wouldnt know
In retrospect, it has been nothing but it is such a big, big thing to live. I cast my brain upon balconies seven heavens high. When my train flattened a man, I wished it were me. I feel like I've lived more lives than words they use to say "You wouldn't know". You wouldn't know what I have to do to get the tears to flow never mind the fragments of breath that try to sink when I sail them. The scintillation of just one problem is enough to short circuit me. I shouldn't have to worry but I do. Unknowingly creating loopholes in each defiance I now call a luxury. I don't want to live so why should I know how to?
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Mar 1
Mar 1, 2026 at 6:18 PM UTC
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