Daughter of God who feels deeply and uses writing to make sense of the chaos of life
Darkness has wrapped me up, stolen all I once loved, but when I squint just right, I swear there’s a Glimmer, it’s out there, somewhere.
By Chloe Corcoran3 months ago in Poets
Black dress neat in a dirty coffin, empty hands echo lifelong commitment to loneliness, unsaid vows wither into notebook ashes,
You run and I’ll chase, I’m sick of this game your rings, my books on a bedside table, loving me always, even unstable, darkness is nothing to a twin flame.
Living in my mind where we still exist, Senseless love always, forever persists, Who cares about now, when we had a past?
Three meals in one day ordered to our door, naked in bedsheets, mattress on the floor, ignoring our phones, no time for our friends,
Look at my capacity to love you! It drowns me, I’m floating, gasping for air, hometown lovers, growing up left to do, knew true love was special, no clue how rare
He buys me the flowers you never did, Beautiful with an ugly truth I face, I’d choose life with you and an empty vase, A woman yearns for her past, God forbid.
We called them the Phases, when we were high, Phase One was make love and leave earth behind, Two we’d come back to life in the shower,
