Poetry Series: Vent 2017

July 23, 2017 2:13 P.M

How Do I tell you?

How do I tell you

that I am no longer “in-love”?

that what we had is gone?

how do I tell you?

how do I tell you?

when all you ever did was love me?

all you ever did was take me in?

And all I ever was is yours

But i am no longer ‘in-love”.

with YOU

I no longer feel the warmth.

I no longer feel..

YOU.

July 31, 2017 6:29 P.M

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I don’t know what love is

Wether the smoke in the room,

the unfinished alcohol,

Or the glimmer in your eyes.

I dont know what it is

Wether your body next to mine

Or the stories that are out of line

I don’t know what love is.

The grey smoke that passed

Through your mouth into mine,

Maybe our first kiss

And our first lies.

I don’t really know what love is.

When your kiss is my drug

And your smoke is my share.

It all reminds me of us.

-blunt

August 7, 2017 8:26 P.M

The sun and the moon

I am the sun.

I shine brighter than any star,

And you are the moon

Wishing you had saved the falling star.

I shall be alone,

For you can’t even see my light.

You don’t even see my worth,

You wont ever see me at all.

Here we are…

The two of us.

I, inlove with you

You inlove with your star.

But every one knows the moon…

And the sun…

They will never meet.

They may pass,

But thats all they will ever be.

Even the universe disagrees.

September 1, 2017

6:12 P.M

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Cold..

That’s all I ever will be

As the wind blows through my hair,

And the tears run down my cheeks

Which you will never see,

As the rain falls above me.

Cold…

That’s all I ever will be.

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