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tell me
about good times and how you shone,
about nights spent well and how you weren't alone,
about fingertips and how the goosebumps rose,
oh, let me know.
about how your biggest fear is falling
because rising again is a chore
how you fear your position is perpetual
out of grace, in debris, on the floor
how time will move on, you'll be left behind
how you'll be nothing but a greyscale memory in the back of their minds
tell me
about your mind and how it drifts- it sinks
into the lake of your sadness, my dear, you're on the brinks
of insanity, bottled in
compressed,
bursting at the brim
about good times and how you shone,
about nights spent well and how you weren't alone,
about fingertips and how the goosebumps rose,
oh, let me know.
about how your biggest fear is falling
because rising again is a chore
how you fear your position is perpetual
out of grace, in debris, on the floor
how time will move on, you'll be left behind
how you'll be nothing but a greyscale memory in the back of their minds
tell me
about your mind and how it drifts- it sinks
into the lake of your sadness, my dear, you're on the brinks
of insanity, bottled in
compressed,
bursting at the brim
L.E ; 4/4/13 - 4/19/13
this is among the only one of my poems which i actually liked.
as cheesy as it may be, this is for a boy, who will never see this.
pardon, for the rhyme scheme is a bit off. it doesn't follow any traditional poetry style, but i suppose that's the charm in such.
this is among the only one of my poems which i actually liked.
as cheesy as it may be, this is for a boy, who will never see this.
pardon, for the rhyme scheme is a bit off. it doesn't follow any traditional poetry style, but i suppose that's the charm in such.
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