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[I wrote a poem called 'spark' a while back, and have decided that some some things have changed in my life, and the poem has to as well.
A prick of a thorn,. A slip of a knife,. Your skin torn,. A shed of blood,. A single drop,. You could,. Shrug it off,. Just a cut,. Not a cough,. But a scab,. Turn to a scar,. One to add,.
Those sneaky looks- Hard to miss. Lipstick smudged, A quick kiss. Late nights out, Weekends away. No romance For more than a day. Brushing hands, Under the table. Something naughty, Feeling unstable.
Look into my eyes, can you see my pain. Can you see the light in me, like a candle in the rain. Look into my eyes, can you see my past. Can you trace the years of suffering burning fierce and fast.
I fear the rain For it reminds me of you My heart feels torn And I don't know what to do Although you are close You feel a million miles away I just can't express it With these words that I say I...
These are our final moments. I would have liked to stay. You laid too many tripwires. That just got in the way. It's like a mental minefield. Too painful to traverse. Be careful where to step.
The taste of your lips on mine, Would make me love you in time, Your arms holding me....
#augustwriteaday #haunted I'm haunted by you; Everywhere I go I see you In the crowd, Always a little Too far away To catch up to, But then I realise it Can't be you.
Our lives seem to be at an intersection of love and hate I try to get close but you just close the gate Our common purpose, our children, our gift from above After 22 years we seem all out of love My...
Dump me by text, Dump me by phone. Break my fragile heart, Leave me all alone. Dump me via friends, Man up- face to face.
Stay or go, what should it be. You have pain in your heart because of me You're so sad and I'm the cause I see so much sadness in those dark eyes of yours Why do you shoulder the blame.
Dear, _ _ _ _ _ I love you I think. Because I can forget you when I drink. It helps me forget that you exist. I love you for you and we haven't even kissed...
Please don't cry my angel. Wipe away your tears. I can't bear to see you hurting. Banish all your fears. Please don't cry my darling. Dry your sad brown eyes. You've not done any wrong.
Dwindling was the spark that first set fire to my heart Like tinder in the blaring sun, my thoughts were set aflame Something clicked right from the start, turned out to be a game Dwindling were...
Slipping far away from you,. Sick of everything you do,. Fed up with the constant fights,. Tired of the sleepless nights,. Slowly falling out of love,. No longer fitting like a glove,.
No one wants your untruths, Your soppy, soggy lies, No one wants your spiteful words, Your stupid alibis.
I'm lying here breathing. Just so tired. For a moment I imagined. And you were here too. Cheek to the floor. Eyes half closed. You'd put your arm on me. And I'd smile. Without you knowing.
Hollow words said. The debt paid. My failure made. Seeming so trusting. Your slowly rusting. Someone I knew. Now a complete fool. A friend now a stranger. Your a deadly danger. Someone twisted.
In my face you saw the rain clouds, Plain to see, scattered drawn and weak, Tattered, unrestrained pain, A heart lain at my feet, Transparent, translucent eyes, Abducted by a sin, And as every...
Lingering sense. Of confusion. Varied amongst. Everyones illusion. Lucious it seems. Only smiles. Vintage closets. Eternity-long secret piles. Learning how. Oblivious you can be. Vacant heart.
The night draws in around me. Like black velvet wrapped across us. Warming my arms like a blanket. Giving me refuge from the endless pain. Calling my name in the nighttime.
You really piss me off Not just now Not only sometimes Nope, it's all the time You tell me Call my other mother I send her a text Since she's working She doesn't reply So I let it be I thought you...
Title help??. Is there room for me In your big ole world. Or am I not of importance With stories yet to unfurl. Is there room for me In your quaint kingdom.
A tear-soaked face. And blood-shot eyes. That's what you've uncovered. Not at all a disguise. I am trying. Oh so hard. But that tone in your voice. Tells me your the glass shard.