- Aspiring Poet
- 17
- Artist
- Music Lover
in my mind the world's on fire one day I'll be free from such flames everything burns but when I touch the flames
By Kian5 years ago in Poets
I've got burns where your hands used to lie collateral damage of the hands-on training I have I hear girls say
as I woke up at 2:58 AM in my bedroom alone I heard the booming company of thunder and the rolling of rain off my window
Ash stains on my jeans you're still on my mind cherry on my skin you're still there pain doesn't block you out
Something about you makes it hard to breathe Yet so effortlessly You make me laugh You are divine chaos I am crystalline structure
I wasn't yours then, But the Devil's. I sold myself lies relentlessly Telling myself you didn't love me That you couldn't
that's who you are tell me I'm lying, baby boy crash the car blame the road break up blame the girl lie and cheat
everyone says talking makes it better but I don't want to hear their sugar coated lies them justifying your actions
I don't belong here not with my high school friends that only need me when I'm convenient I don't belong living this life
Your voice is music Ringing in my ears I can still hear it Long after one of us has left A paradoxical rite
If Hell had a face I wouldn't look away Trapped in the dips and contours I'd caress their flushed, hollow cheeks; Trace my finger like a whisper over their poisonous lips.
