Hey! This might hit hard!
But! I love you!
Hey! This might miss!
What’s your favorite color? Blue?
Wanna kiss?
Broken tear falls from the sky
Collides with the tide
Light trickles with tickles
Waking tranquility
Fear the tear
Tear the hell out of the ones that fall from sadness.
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Gary Lougheed
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"While I thought that I was learning how to live, I have been learning how to die." - Leonardo da Vinci
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If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
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Comments (4)
Fear the tear, tear the hell out of the ones that fall from sadness. Well Done!!!
Love the flow and the words are awesome. <3
Hey! Fantastic poem! Great work!
Interesting view, lovely poem.