#asunder poems on Hello Poetry

K G Jan 2017

We slipped into our socks, eyes were closed
Soaking boldly within us, acedia's warm coat
View the clement fate, endless reaches cold
Every step lead to atrophy past the belt post
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City's first pinching, whipped us into a storm
They pin down our wings so we'd conform
Every breath is an option to plummet or soar
Yet like a moth, i'm drifting down to the floor

KG

#poem #eyes #failure #ending #city #post #soar #clement #asunder

K G Jan 2017

An Opening

My face blew up at such a casual sight
Every minute is moderated by a memory or concern
The shower's fog clogs my throat, yet it feels right
Because the surface of your heart never embraced mine

There's an opening gradually slipping and wearing thin
I'm freezing to the bone and you're steaming homes
Plucking the pearls and personality from me, inch by inch
And I thought you'd be different

KG. ULTRA II

#heart #ending #memory #fog #opening #asunder #ultra

K G Jan 2017

Ultra

Time wrinkles the wall
Life smothers madness behind
Everything has an ending, nothing lasts in my life
Telling me that I'm not who you thought I was
To you, I'm just a kid with a name and a price
Bodies against you, as I silently oxidize

KG

#life #time #silent #price #kid #asunder #ultra

K G Jan 2017

Stay

An endless trap neglected to be seen
I find myself clinging to the scheme
Conceptual romance, called lunacy
Better things are coming rather slowly
Like the clothes folding

She orchestrates, collecting mishaps in jest
She rose beige and benign into the sunset
On the steps of my home, I noticed a little presage
She then sends galling annals in one text message

Hovering on your lawn
And wretched calls became a bad quest
Soft clouds traipse vastly like coy insects
Sloom the week, stapled to the mattress
My whole life has been nothing but this
Restless, princely, and a sad mess

KG

#depression #end #stay #over #quest #trap #asunder

K G Jan 2017

Visceral

You stopped making sense
Every morning, you come back to life again
Applying bobby pins and a foolish grin
Alcohol brimming from the clothes you're in
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Its an effort to care, to open up to you
You're scattered across the course
You're resting on the torn roof
While two years before
I leaped and no one knew
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I'm calling from the phone, only for the last time
Words fail me all the time, still you go on the line
I'd rather you not worry or compare to my strife
So I'll call from the phone for the very last time
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KG

#suicide #abuse #call #inside #torn #asunder

K G Jun 2016

Sough

I'm inhaling
In a constant state of clinomania
I become a pendulum as she's away
Cigarettes when I couldn't sleep
And other times to estivate
Harrowing and haunting journey back
Through all these darkened waves
Your many colors could light up the room
I'll lay awake and I'll dream of yesterday
I'm exhaling
Anonymous hiding from the populous
Angered by incompetence
A life of acclivity, means a life of vacivity
The black monstrous are not unique
Every week, felt like driving
Into the trees
So long
To bare
To grasp
Thin air

#life #empty #sleeping #air #asunder

K G Jun 2016

Jaws

I held your hands when you were very very angry
I've been lost, stolen, and have felt weeknight pity
My cure for loneliness was a waste of energy

My life is a sentence constantly being rewritten
My life is a black line erased with a frequent recurrence
Fire to dust with your cold and new blandishments

I said "Fun can turn over when sober very quickly"
Open your mouth to my wine, and somehow take it away
Your words have become more and more filthy

I just want you to stay with me, don't you want to?
Its hard not to know how your days begins
When you're lying next to someone new

#broken #hopeless #loneliness #filthy #asunder

K G May 2016

Royal blue

Forseeth thick words
Vacivity, bag of slurs

Sorrow now repleted
Friends seem conceited

Slowly the dark panels white
Suspense from the absence of you dies
Ever since i was garnished in trice
Into royal blue skies

Oft, you hide in your little dome
Its blatant, you're pretty foul
You are a pendulum, overblown

Oft, aware of your blandishments
Broken locks, I've seen bones bend
Its your frost white heart, it's the clothes you are in

#asunder

Mark Ball Oct 2014

Asunder

I have been thinking a lot,
And one starts to wonder
if it's all in my head
Or it's all torn asunder.

Haven't written anything in awhile so just something short.

#love #feelings #bleh #asunder

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