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I totally give up
I have things to Cómplice
In life my
That no one will do for me
I have goals
And more meaningful things
For me to be
Worrying about others
When I set my mind
To something
I’m one track mind
I do what I want
No what everyone said or want
an obstacle
they said of the mountain
its white peak piercing
moonlit tapestry trembled
against the stone,
their complaints nothing but twigs
in feasting campfire.
as morn progressed along
heavy brows of clouds gathered
in the dull lit skies above
they blocked sun rays
 Jul 2020 arthur samuel papa
rk
i can no longer remember
your voice with such clarity
when you'd say my name
in those moments
of temptation
yet i have learned
that hands can remember too,
they twitch and burn
feeling for you in the dark
searching for the fingers
that once wrapped around them
like a phantom limb
the memory of you
scorched into them
too deep to be lost.
- each night my soul leaves my body and finds you.
sunset for moonshine
two souls as one forever
for me only YOU.
4/7/2020
 Jul 2020 arthur samuel papa
efni
i spent years
wishing to drown
in the sun's glory

willing to trade
my life to end the
rain, until it ceased

my skin dry and cold
the sky free of storm
but just as dismal

it's funny that when
drizzle met my skin
i begged to drown in it

04.07.20
either will do fine,
just do something.
do something-
please
collecting like rain
puddling around my feet
that have not moved since
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