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you remind me of driving
through country lanes in the
dead of the night
knees drawn to my chest
and the radio static filling
the spaces between my
cell membranes,
cytoplasmic fatigue
and the staccato jolts
of the car might be
unsettling but they never
leave me as restless as
the way your lips used to
curve around the sound of
my name
through country lanes in the
dead of the night
knees drawn to my chest
and the radio static filling
the spaces between my
cell membranes,
cytoplasmic fatigue
and the staccato jolts
of the car might be
unsettling but they never
leave me as restless as
the way your lips used to
curve around the sound of
my name
Literature
the ghost
I don't know what I'm waiting for,
because I am a ghost and yet
I sit on my hands and wonder
where you've been -
I walk the forest in circles,
the methodical crunch
of leaves beneath my feet
and I remember
that you made me feel small,
and alone. here I am, facing
this brilliant hue that is me and myself
and I am the ghost but somehow
you are haunting me.
Literature
Forever
A promise for a lifetime,
A ring for dedication,
The anger is in the middle,
Right next to the blame,
So here is good luck to you.
But the luck is all gone,
The blame has been placed,
Now the anger is in the center of it all,
Since the ring has been pawned,
All for a broken promise.
Literature
Matchstick
irreplaceable yet unnecessary
leave me in your retrospect
where you found me, unwanted & with a question mark over my head
or a Matchstick, maybe
I'm the fire you started &
couldn't put out
the one you doused &
the One you'll freeze without.
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i have nothing to say apart from the fact that i'm glad i finally wrote something after so many failed attempts this week
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That last stanza is just beautiful.