your optimism for us
is suffocating,
wrapping around my windpipe
i
can't
breathe.we were broken when we met,
and i healed you,
adjusted your crooked
frown.but you wouldn't let go
when i did
you held firmly on,
and i can't shake you
for the life of me.i
can't
breathe.the tendrils of your
sickly sweet hope
have wrapped around my neck,
filling my nose with the
smell
of lilacs
and perfume
and my own bile
as i vomit up your
smiles
you forced down my throat,
eternally hopeful
i would keep them
downi
can't
breathe............................
dedicated to skaufman07 (again, i know) because i feel bad for pranking you. please don't kill me. i did it out of love.well, kinda.
<3
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as we fall
Poetrypoems of truth and how we feel, even though we never say it. a collection of my original poetry Copyright 2015