#oldwounds
Crisp September breeze
Carries memories
From too many years past.
Feelings unprocessed,
Echoes of uncertainty.
Promises left unkept,
Dreams and hopes
Scattered to the four winds.
And wounds untended,
Deep, ugly, gnarled.
Something in the chill,
Hauled in on the wind,
Makes the hurt return
Like an old fracture
That aches before a storm.
Sep 16, 2025
Sep 16, 2025 at 1:52 PM UTC
Your smile is an animal that
still haunts me on
Rainy Tuesday nights.
When I'm feeling more fifteen than I ever did
at fifteen.
When my deadbolt ribs
slide loose.
"So that's what you're really like."
**** you too.
Some people are just
too weird to love
and I'm done looking
for kisses.
Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 5:31 AM UTC
Your eyes are fire burning bright in the night sky
A warning I should heed but indeed, I'm too mezmorized
To turn away, face away
Escape into a love that's safe
instead I evade the soft light of day
And follow the trail of smoke to my grave
Just to spend a single day in the
Insidious grace of your embrace
Your Love fills my heart with bliss in clouds and waves
But your absence hurts like cigarette Burns, inflicted by a paramour in a fit of jealous rage
And the leftover pain seeps into my veins and seeks to drive me insane in my solitude, drowning in thoughts of you, where only death is real and only memories remain
But the moment I met you everything changed
I was no longer the monster
my past had tried to create
And though beauty may fade as suffering stays, and lingers through every recovery stage
None of the love you and I shared
Will ever mean nothing to me
Hope is for madmen who seek heaven in the Abyss
And I will love you forever
even if this is our final kiss
Our farewell to bliss
I'll love you
Until we're both in the crypt
Sep 7, 2017
Sep 7, 2017 at 9:39 PM UTC