#romanceisdead
Tangled within death I faced,
Far beneath the fluttering of your ever long eyelashes,
Twinkle to the sun dancing upon them,
Upwards I look, gazing into the soulful pits of your love,
Roaring a fire into my clouded soul.
The desire you seem is gazed onto the gentle silhouette of my curves,
Yet on me all spark is vanished,
Burned to the grit of my deepestest depair,
Used for one a woman is 'known' best for ,
To be brought with the gentle peace of loneliness ever more.
-The loneliness comforted me more than you ever did.
Jun 5, 2025
Jun 5, 2025 at 3:52 PM UTC
be honest, tell me I meant nothing to you,
remind me of everything I did wrong.
make me cry, but don’t touch me with words of comfort,
be brutal to my skin.
tear it up with harsh comments, write the names on my limbs and put your hands around my neck, a bear trap on my leg and let me bleed, stab me with your fists, bruise me with the truth once again.
Don’t let me crawl back.
keep me at a distance and kick me towards someone else to bother, as you shove me away and stay alone in the dark. forever.
Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 10:41 PM UTC
He said, she said.
He lied, she cried.
But!
Then he cried because she lied.
Too many hard questions with no good answers.
But!
In the eye of the storm it's all blown away.
You can't shake hands with gloves on.
May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 8:32 AM UTC