

Together pt.1"What was the worst feeling you had?" The abandonment. The gut-wrenching realisation that you were no longer that one, the one. Lazy Sunday afternoons, the undeniable scent of youth; where you lived to smile. Stolen lips meet recaptured eyes. There was a time when all that mattered was that one first all-telling kiss a week later it was stale. You do not long for them. Senseless. I love you, I love you, I love you.Together pt.1


TreasureWe held close. But what is a kiss? A sign between friends. Remark between lovers. Whisper! It's yours alone. Selfish, I knew. He waited, greedily for it. But I am not what I am with him. Scream at me and I'd simply laugh. The promiscuous glare of soliditary lives. Careless whisper. Before I was born.Treasure
Angelo di Puerto Vallarta

Untitled lI am sick. Sick to my stomach. Sick of pretending, sick for the self I'm hurting. It dies, everytime. I don't want to make it go away.Untitled l
Blood lost, information taken. The starch white colour softens all dark activity.
A cavernous mind, susceptible to all and everything. I sit. I sit and hope to the unknown, something I have not imagined. I wish for it to cease. But no one hears, for I do not speak. I do not speak for fear, fear so forceful, forceful to bind my lips. I am silent.
I am sick.
Devious Comments
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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well done
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I am the freedom bleeder
Standing naked here to say
I'm the only way (Kyuss)
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My kiss turns to scar...
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