You Should Come With a Warning

Packaged and labelled correctly is what you should be. Large print, embossed, engraved with indelible warnings of impending plummets to the ground after tripping over that carefully placed foot in my way, smashing my all together, well guarded face and already cracked and fractured heart to pieces (to be fair, you kindly mended that heart,... Continue Reading →

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How do I love

I see selfless love pouring forth from these old wounds which always pop up as metaphors for bleeding hearts and darts that left scars so deep that pierced me so mercilessly that when I sleep at night I cry as I wonder why I am in this trench from which I can peek over the... Continue Reading →

Sigh

I'm used to missing you this much. Accustomed to your absent touch Accepted your absconded kiss (My longing knows to press "dismiss") I'm used to loneliness And tears This deafening love in ringing ears. I'm used to waking up sans you And used to feeling heartbeats-blue I'm used to pain of missing part of  my... Continue Reading →

How do I get home?

*This is a long read. Like really long. I know those don't go down well usually. And it's not very happy or anything like that. Please change the channel if you were looking for something different today.    You know when you're really young, late teens and everything is possible. Anything is possible. And then... Continue Reading →

Crystal Sight

My dearest love, It's clear to see- These verses how they torture me. And though my love with pain is penned, I pray this poetry won't end. My metaphoric window pane Is drenched in figurative rain, Which comes from clouds that possibly Look down upon both you and me. And on this window sill I'll... Continue Reading →

Kiss me

Come here and slowly place your lips upon that breath that I let escape my sanity but wait a moment and tease me a little with lips stroking my own with ease and meant to bes and maybe if you'll let me bite with slight greed your tongue that hangs upon my every word is... Continue Reading →

A Warrior’s Heart

I carry a Warrior's Heart in my chest It's strength can be felt, and these heartbeats won't rest It's taken the bruises that battered my youth and opened my eyes when I hid from the truth. Looked on so it did as from wounds deep with pain I watched my own blood wash down nightmarish... Continue Reading →

Inked Your Name

I have no ink upon this body mine, which you possess, (A piercing you would glimpse, perhaps as slowly I undress.) And pain upon my skin I've felt, a secret that is not- And scars you'd see sewn on my face, of those I have a lot. Yet words tattooed or symbols inked with meanings... Continue Reading →

Delicate Ferocious Heart

I've spent a lifetime hating this reflection of a 'Me' That never found her place within A true eternity. I caused her pain and sorrow And her innocence I slayed. And more than once I felt as though With demons I had played. She never knew what was to be And never knew the tears... Continue Reading →

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