I wish it wasn’t so

“ I have fallen for someone i have no business falling for and currently, the measure of adoration i have for him is devastating. I want to rid him of my life but he is the sun i wait for to rise and perish when it sets and i hate

Another poem about orchids

He gave me an orchid flower on my birthday It stayed alive even though my insides were rotten I abandoned it Once home I felt estranged Stockholm syndrome? I replaced it with another I feel like it understood in every sense of the way that it had to wither in

No longer

We hugged in a way where I didn’t let you bend your spine  “I don’t want to arch your back with misery”  but I did I flogged you until your skin  were puzzle pieces too frail to put back  I scratched at your spine and broke it to separate pieces 

Breakdown

Am I too honest or are other people not used to it? Am I numb in all actuality or utter words of happiness for maybe I will be?  Am I heartless to see no one but myself because I think I’ve been beat down enough?  You see my thoughts are

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