08.29.19 (withdrawal)

Pretending the world hadn’t ended
Stumbling blind
Into naked desire:
I bumped and bumbled through
Many months.
Desire can grow poisonous
Like addiction,
And then when reality returns to focus
The return to nothingness can
Feel like withdrawal.
I do not look forward
To insomniac nights
But it seems they have come for me
Yet again. 

08.22.19 (words)

Dulling 
Draining
Absence
Drained 
Pain
Poor
Sore
Melancholy 
Folly
Fortress
For nothing
Futility
Periodic
Pain
Inept
Insane
Innocuous 
Incapable 
It is everything 
It is inane
It is nothing
It is passing rain
Momentary stain
A feeling gained 
A lesson learned 
A pardon feigned 
Feelings fickle
Passing days
Everything and nothing
Everything all the same

08.20.19 (mistaken)

I did well
For a long while.
I could go a day
And though you crossed my mind
You did not remain
For long.
Lately
You’ve reentered my dreams
And I find myself
Hungering
To hear your voice
To see you smile.
It’s funny,
I thought I was free,
I was mistaken.

08.16.19 (a little longer)

I Think of you
More often
Than I’d like to admit.
Not that you’re the
Sole owner
Of my thoughts,
But you enter them
Every day,
And that feels like
A form of torture.
I don’t think you 
Feel the same way
Or even
care
To hear such things,
But it is true.
I’ve been meaning 
to write down words
To say to you
The next time we speak,
But I’ve gone a good bit of time
Without crying,
And I’d like to enjoy that
A little longer.

08.13.19 (haunting)

I keep you in my heart
Both willingly and
Unwillingly.
I feel you when I breathe.
I see you when I think.
I hear you when I close my eyes.
I think of you when I lust,
When I kiss,
When I embrace another.
It feels as if it is a haunting
Of sorts. 
I cannot decide
Whether I like this
Or not.

08.12.19 (yearns)

Lust in place of love
Serves as a fragile distraction 
To the reality
Of emptiness and apathy.
A whirlwind week
Was lovely at times 
And wholly uneventful at others
But at no point
Has it felt like anything
Other than temporary. 
It took me a year
To make it this far
And not feel guilty
To give love to others,
Even still, it feels hollow.
Physical pleasures are 
No place to escape 
For any long period of time
When the heart 
Still yearns
For another. 

08.06.19 (we)

A year since you left
Still paralyzed
Learning from scratch
Fall apart sometimes 

Threw swords at each other
We hurt the same 
Things fall apart
We are both to blame

Tears well
Memory sound
I wonder how your eyes
Would look at me now

Hair grown long
Might be like yours
Grow it till 
I don’t care anymore

Is there a moving on
When you live inside me
Grown bitter from cold
Calloused words inscribed we

Forever is three words
Forever is lines drawn on me
Forever is an illusion 
Never again will I agree

08.01.19 (charade)

Replacing disappointment
With distaste
Discontentment
With distance.
Letting things go
Has never been
My strongest quality
But I cannot continue
In this manner.
I will no longer
Play this charade;
No more longing
There is no friendship to be had

07.29.19 (had)

It’s not so much to ask for
Forgiveness
I’d like to think I have changed

Learning and healing take time
Nobody’s perfect
I have made my mistakes

I want to believe in something more
Reincarnation 
Not another life, Perhaps redemption 

Tried to end my world real slow
Drink up
Feel like nothing feel nothing anymore 

Friendship seemed like an option
Misguided hope
Sometimes the end leaves nothing at all

Now there’s only a memory
Not good or bad
Just the remnants of something
We once had

07.26.19 (keep)

Reminded in everything I see
Wishes never meant to be
Poison tongue unraveling
Slow decay, everything

Chasing memories
Caught by the tail
Fighting the inevitable
Haunted and frail

Drink till there’s nothing left
Return to hell
Made me say forever
Couldn’t live it out yourself

Run round in circles
Words once said
Breathless and bored
Writhing in my bed

Shook to the core
Hide behind the door
Still I adore
Still I love you more

Regret comes in waves
Forget everything
Made me say forever
A promise you could not keep