The Great Gatsby
For glitz and glam and hope i died
Never even once i tried
To fathom that i will ever get
All the things i wish for at night in bed
In dreams i strive for lonliness
In daylight my hopes i caress
Never too late or too early
Thinking of all the friends and dreams i had to bury
Glimmer, glitz and gold i crave
I would summize that this will bring me to the grave
Never alone and always lonely
more and more i think of money
Hoarding things i’ll never need
To fill the holes, i made myself bleed
left behind by my endless greed.
Dreaming of Him
im his and hes mine
I would fight
from heaven to hell
And back again
Just to once more hold his hand
See his face
Kiss his lips
everything all at once
Just until reality hits.
Wonderland
remember the first time I fell in love you,
You were standing in the middle of my dim lit living room,
holding a glass of whiskey in your right hand,
looking at me like we were in some kind of wonderland.
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Midnight Confessions
PoetryUnveiling the raw truths of growing up under the cloak of midnight. Midnight Confessions is a poetry collection that delves into the messy, beautiful journey of growing up. Of what it feels like being in the moment, feeling the a gut-wrenching heart...
