COVER ME
Warm Linen
COVER ME
COVER ME
My love extends 24/7 for him. So do my regrets.
I need him
lust incarnate
I want to get so lost in his garden...
I imagine getting pulled into a black hole must feel exactly like depression and anxiety.
dreams of you
A poem about spiders and liars
The lure of fucking love. A poem. A micropoem about purgatory, longing, desire.
A micropoem about playing tug-of-war with an emotional rope
Pride kills everything. A POEM ABOUT LETTING DOWN GUARDS
a poem about being without ill-will
Damned if I do and damned if I don't but the love is strong. A poem about being lost in his garden.
I'm sorry
Home is where the heart is
If we can't see it, we can feel it. If we see it, it changes us. We don't change it but it changes us.
A poem reminding us that death comes for us all at any hour...
LOVE NEVER DIES!!!
1 of seven deadly sins. A poem about pride. A POEM ABOUT HELL
The butterfly cannot fly unless he breaks free from his cocoon
tried to write a happy poem, part 2 of Wonder
Your light shines so bright in the dark...
a poem about heartaches
I'm not anything to anyone and I never will be
Ain't no time for slowing down, I'm gonna crash right into you. Your gravity is pulling on me and I'm rushing towards you no matter what I do... keep pulling on me, he's pulling on me
There it was, labeled to me - I, the addresseeTrying on lovers because revenge tasted sweetlyInserting the blade ever so neatly -Ensuring the heart was severed completely Burning through dreams like an oil field in the night Running out of fuel and the zest for a life Looking back but never having any foresight Dancing…
A POEM ☺
the sleeping vampire has awoken
the absence of words is silence
with the showers come the thorns but also flowers...
No doors, no windows, no cracks, no openings
I hope it's okay to post a poem about roads, cuz no matter the path, you wind up at the same destination. I'd like to keep writing.
Hate because I was never good enough for you 😦
My dreams ended with you
"my indecision is final". Sitting in a room with no door or windows with written equations everywhere and zero right answers. The odds are, he's the answer to all my problems.
That's the problem with mold, it covers everything in blackness
I sleep on all the flowers you buy her that she throws away.
Love Story poetry slam! Spoken word! 🙂
no one here's getting out alive... (life goes on after you die)
I haven't wrote a poem for my piece-of-shit ex in awhile, and he recently had a birthday, so just in case he thought I'd stopped preying (yes preying) for his death, I HAVEN'T. I'm like that vampire slayer in John Carpenters film, "DIE DIE DIE" *stabs you where your heart should be*
(We're in hell man) - a poem about Lu
The world is living in shackles and chains. I've got a key to freedom...
Fell for you
I'm always in your shadow
Words flow through me 24/7
Sundown is funtown
the consequences of our actions run deep
Some fights are worth walking away from...
Uhm, happiness or something
Net my fucking heart please