#gluttonous
If you ask me about me, I can honestly and painfully tell you I fall in love with people whom never been loved. I always want to pour myself in the mouths whom never tasted love. I suffocate them doing so. I drown them in it. I bury them. I love harshly, dangerously, strongly because loving them with the efforts and knowingness, that I too was never loved. Never understood. Never heard. I want to stand in for all that never was in their lives. I see deserving in them, deserving of all the love within me. My love is gluttonous.
Mar 23, 2020
Mar 23, 2020 at 4:25 AM UTC
I become gluttonous
on solitude,
the way a person luxuriates
in furs and silk,
Italian leather,
diamond rings.
The finer things.
What can possibly be finer
than silence?
Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 11:33 AM UTC
Cut down the borders
Of your
Mind
Release the enemy who
Resides
Open
Waters bonded Free
Truth in love Flickers
Free
Televisions on and buzzing
Now on to
Souls Crushing
Mental
Bonds direct
Heaven
Inside
will correct their jibes
Come to those who know your
Name
And to those who hate their game.
Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 5:43 PM UTC