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"closeout" poems
I stand up, look with the eyes in the mirror ****** and red Show my palm to hold the glass but i wipe My tears instead I know I might cry again, the cause I cannot Erase you from my head Maybe I go, I go and sleep, sync with my bed Instead I hope you hope…. I do not have you at all With wishes that the moments should have been dead Then I will be banging my head, hate will rule over Eat in me deep feelings shall heap & the nightmares will be begging For life… but no, Nothing of this part of my bliss will ever change Nothing will ever go You will just be someone I would know but death…. gently decorated lying in the coffin, waiting to be buried Praying, wishing if I was staying up to see the flower grow off me And let you pluck it off to give away to the one who replaced me in you but are you freaking kidding me? Because I will wait till someone tells you, ‘Get off me, you’re irritating me’, And send the news to my fellow dead one’s you can now rest in peace It was one of the days, she says, she wants to speak with you, ‘look at this kid, he wants to be someone like you’ Green land, holding hands, I’ve been dreaming about bands of colors in slow motion of the portion of it. I wish to remember a part of my emotion. I check the album turn up the pages and recall the moments in a negative version. I shout out and screamed I was told to closeout a deem or maybe hold to be what I’m not supposed to be I loved you, adored you, the same I wanted for me but though I knew life is not how it promises then I forget I ever lived in the premises where you were the nemesis all I did was anything to make you feel home not just bricks and layers If we really know what living is I am trying to unload, trying to whisper and speak to whatever, whoever I’m not, now because I’m lost, it has cost me more than I can imagine maybe one day I can maybe one day I can ignore you begging when you completely lost me I picture, picture of smiles in hundred different files when I was talking about you holding me then now one of us is smiling, piling up memories, checking in and out then I see him, walk past me in a disguise; I know what he tries, never look me in the eyes.
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Dec 24, 2018
Dec 24, 2018 at 11:59 AM UTC
farbmw
Stab Me
I stand up, look with the eyes in the mirror ****** and red Show my palm to hold the glass but i wipe My tears instead I know I might cry again, the cause I cannot Erase you from my head Maybe I go, I go and sleep, sync with my bed Instead I hope you hope…. I do not have you at all With wishes that the moments should have been dead Then I will be banging my head, hate will rule over Eat in me deep feelings shall heap & the nightmares will be begging For life… but no, Nothing of this part of my bliss will ever change Nothing will ever go You will just be someone I would know but death…. gently decorated lying in the coffin, waiting to be buried Praying, wishing if I was staying up to see the flower grow off me And let you pluck it off to give away to the one who replaced me in you but are you freaking kidding me? Because I will wait till someone tells you, ‘Get off me, you’re irritating me’, And send the news to my fellow dead one’s you can now rest in peace It was one of the days, she says, she wants to speak with you, ‘look at this kid, he wants to be someone like you’ Green land, holding hands, I’ve been dreaming about bands of colors in slow motion of the portion of it. I wish to remember a part of my emotion. I check the album turn up the pages and recall the moments in a negative version. I shout out and screamed I was told to closeout a deem or maybe hold to be what I’m not supposed to be I loved you, adored you, the same I wanted for me but though I knew life is not how it promises then I forget I ever lived in the premises where you were the nemesis all I did was anything to make you feel home not just bricks and layers If we really know what living is I am trying to unload, trying to whisper and speak to whatever, whoever I’m not, now because I’m lost, it has cost me more than I can imagine maybe one day I can maybe one day I can ignore you begging when you completely lost me I picture, picture of smiles in hundred different files when I was talking about you holding me then now one of us is smiling, piling up memories, checking in and out then I see him, walk past me in a disguise; I know what he tries, never look me in the eyes.
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