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My eyes are heavy
Yet sleep evades me
I could beg
But I know better
Just have to wait
And wait
Till the crash
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my defense mechanisms
have not defended anything
they have only hurt others
and led me astray

i feel like i have to justify
everything about me
to anyone who questions
and its getting obstructive

you seem so far from this
cause ive shut you out
and now youre hurting
as i sequester myself
A caterpillar
Is at its most
Dysfunctional
Right before
It becomes a
Butterfly
To love can be fatal
To be loved can be frightening
To find both in a lifetime
Is to be struck by lightning
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after this is all gone
the slate wiped clean
i know im imperfect
and that means
hell would be high praise
for me
I let your eyes beg me to stay
You let me drift back into your arms
Only to push me away
Not too long after
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for hours
i could lay here
staring at your structure
high cheekbones
that only the gentlest of hands
could caress and not get cut
you could lay here
for hours
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