let your light consume
my every shadow
i heard the moon
she whispered things that didn’t matter
i find it rude
she leaves every few hours
she said i was always there
you just didn’t see me
and when she came back
i was the one leaving
life
seems fake
sometimes
you know?
can you
believe
the things
you knew?
if you
deny
the things
you hide
you might
just find
you’re holding
demons
inside.
do you feel it too?
how my body yearns for you
like gravity holds me to the earth
our souls forever reaching
gripping tighter as we touch
grip me tighter
before i float away
im a black hole
keep ur distance
as i suck you in
hard to escape
my eclipse
mistaken bliss
i didn’t know id see you today
my heart sings songs
all it does is beat
in echos
heard in shadows
and it’s weighing on me
i thought you were the cure
but you’re poison to me
in peripheral vision
see you spying on me
and i just can’t
talk about it
and i just can’t
run away now
-b
Her hair was on fire
A peppermint martini
Right beside her
Oh..
She was so close
Stepping on my toes
Her freckles and her nose
Her lip gloss stained my daydream
Her presence warmed my soul
Our eyes are always dancing
Without you is vertigo.
Fuck you and your blazed post. Thanks for spending money to lower the iq of everyone you come in contact with
A voice is a weapon and I’m not going to apologize for using my resources for something I believe in. I appreciate you for expressing yourself, I’ll always support that, but let me hold you to the same standard. Maybe instead of hating on me, you should be bettering yourself or doing something that actually might make a difference. You’re just furthering my argument. You don’t know me and I don’t expect you to understand everything I’m trying to say but you’re attacking me rather than the argument. What exactly are you upset about? I believe it takes a greater intellect to understand both sides of an argument and your logical fallacies are making it hard for me to see your point of view. Good luck to you!
Burnt cigarettes,
Count my frustration,
My lungs, my ashtray,
My heart, it’s all failing.
Coughing up swallowed words.
Better late than never, I guess…
Home body,
But nobodies home.
How could I exist?
I’m only blood and bone.
I’m way too deep in consciousness,
i get lost in supermarkets.
Who are you to judge,
what’s inside my pockets?
If I gave you the world
You’d question how I’d got it.
If heaven was here,
You’d stomp right on top it.