Monday, September 21, 2020

Fuck you for doing this to me

There's a stage of heartbreak

When it feels physical

Like someone tore open your skin

And pulled out a still

- although barely -

Pulsating organ

You feel this so deep within you

That you must lie down

Focus on your breath

Press a fingernail

Into your wrist

Pull off clumps of hair

To remind yourself that

As the pain glows like embers

In the fresh cavity in your chest

You are still alive

You have not been spared

Shown any mercy

By this unkind universe



Lost and found

Finding something you thought you lost

In the same condition it was in

Fills you with a sense of hope

That everything else you lost along the way

Will be returned someday

Making your life whole again

Everybody is lonely

The only thing that gives me comfort tonight

Is the knowledge that I'm ironically not alone

In feeling lonely

Sunday, September 20, 2020

Desire

I want to be desired by someone

To feel like I can't breathe

Like my lungs can no longer function

I want someone to choose me

From a room full of people

To want me

To make me feel like someone

Worthy of being loved

Thursday, September 17, 2020

Oh so happy

I want my happiness to last longer

For it to not be mere moments

I can barely hold in my hand

I want happiness to last hours and days

Months and years

I want to be happy throughout my life

Wake up with feelings of hope and

Expectation



Friday, September 4, 2020

just one thing

i wish you'd turned to me

and kissed me that day

in the dark

so no one could see

i wish you'd had the guts to do that

just so i wouldn't now be left with

memories with someone

i never cared for

extremes

You had a filter on

All this time

That turned you into this

Magical creature

You seemed too good

To be real

You seemed too pure

To walk this same earth

As the rest of us

And every word you uttered

Sounded like music


but now,

that magic has faded

and i see you

as you are

lips dark and dry

skin ashen

like furniture gathering dust in a corner

old and falling apart

and your voice

like chalk against the board