"diminshing" poems
My light
Is Dimming,
Diminshing,
Almost gone.
As it flickers,
I worry.
Why is it disappearing
Descending?
Your light is so bright,
I almost lose sight,
staring into your light.
So ******
and strong,
and even prolonged.
My light,
once like yours,
Symmetrical,
Identical.
Your light inhaled my sparkles of shine,
synthesized the lines,
that once were mine.
My light,
my light,
now flickers in the night.
Soon to say goodnight,
my poor little light.
You stole its beauty,
its happiness,
its joy.
Goodnight'
restless light,
that once shined so bright.
Oct 5, 2013
Oct 5, 2013 at 11:29 PM UTC
1
i used to talk aBout you liKe
you ContrOlled the oCean's tides
but now you're gonE.
you're gone And i'M drowning.
2
It took You six weeks to kiss me
because yOu Said you were waiTing
untIL the time feLt right...
how Long did yoU wait
until it was the right time
tO leaVe mE?
3
I used to know You
lIke freckles on My Skin,
but yOu left
now even yoUr name
iS foreign to me.
4
It took me one yEar
a foot of haiR
and hanDfuls of ignoreD texts
but now i'Ve learned:
You'rE not coming back.
yoU dOn't love me.
5
they say
the effecTs of AlCohol
beGin dImiNshing an hoUr
aftEr every drink.
iT's been nine mOnths
and i still feeL You
bUrninG dOwn my throat.
6
are an empty hoUse
and unheard soUnds
reason enough to Call you
or can i only hear Your voice
when it's telling me tO
go **** myself?
Dec 1, 2015
Dec 1, 2015 at 8:54 PM UTC
It won't matter how badly, you want to die.
How the cries just echo back.
they love you
The lies.
So you sit and you wish,
You could be bigger than the light that's,
Diminshing in your eyes,
You try to hold back,
The puke that,
You know is gonna come up anyway.
Tears well, like the welts on your skin,
Screaming unloved,
Into the oblivion,
Where is God,
It's time to show your glory.
Gory, back drops of blood stained tees,
Your ribs heaving,
Knowing that you'll die alone.
And why did you forsake me,
Why the rules,
Why the ridicule,
Why the hurt,
Slander,
And abuse,
How alone you are, your absence is a noose.
So real against my neck,
Cough, up blood.
Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 12:30 PM UTC