Radio silence, don't know how to say
I hurt somebody that you love today.
You place your world in untrustworthy arms;
I let it shatter and bleed from the shards.
Pottery graves in a line on the shelf;
Tallying oaths I betrayed to myself.
This time I'll love it, I'll try to, I swear;
Vibrant leaves wither for want of my care.
Embers of starlight through skeleton vines;
Fleeting light slips through inadequate lines.
All that remains now to do is deceive:
I love you
I love you
That's all I believe.
YOU ARE READING
Small Infinities // Poetry
PoetryI write stuff. Sometimes it rhymes! My goal: write and publish 20 poems. Mostly an inactive archive now, but I'll still leave any new writing here. Open to feedback and constructive criticism.
