"clentch" poems
At some point you'll rember me as the girl that laughed between kisses -the girl who had never kissed anyone but you- and though I know how pathetic that sounds, I do want your hands to clentch and your lips to freeze and your ******* heart to ache like mine ever did.
Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:23 PM UTC
society tries to label me
mallet me, with no jurry
peers pressure me, but when face with thier problems , scurry in a hurry, to avoid the face that truly knows them.
People aviod me, yet call me out,
but if they lived in my head they would know whos pain can make a fist clentch with regret and eyes roll in disrespect,
my sanity is runned by the bottle,
i try to stay calm, but i just press forward to later look back and shout
my regards to all that was never part of my scars but should been because my life lessons are just that hard.
Love is **** but easily replaced, friends come and go, but what you said to those in the bottom will be remembered, words in the air you cant erase.
I learn to trust myself, love myself, fear myself,
cause only i can build and destroy.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC