To Be
What happens
When you begin to say
Your life is a pencil mark
That was made by mistake
Meant to be erased
So hard it rips the paper
So the words that are
“Meant” to be there
Can’t even be read
APOS
What happens
When you begin to say
Your life is a pencil mark
That was made by mistake
Meant to be erased
So hard it rips the paper
So the words that are
“Meant” to be there
Can’t even be read
APOS
In January I first smelt the dying embers Our love I linger at the hearth of our existence The us that was once Could be no more But embers- they also linger As does ash Makes me wonder if I can- We can Keep the fire going Even for a
There’s a peace in sincerity A peace I’ve gone without for so long I drowned out my own voice- smothered her Sometimes with what I thought was love My mind got the best of me I’m sorry I didn’t hear you out I’m sorry the
On the roof All I hear is fanfare Horns blaring Billboards screaming In some way They’re all begging for attention Give me time Give me money Give me piece APOS
Love is a glittery thing- shimmery tiny pieces Swirling together again and again Alive in the glitter, our souls intertwined You bright, shimmery Flawed perfect Me bright, shimmery Flawed perfect We are everything And can flit through the air like we’re nothing I move with you, grow with you