I am breathing it in on purpose
I want the flavour of Her pain on my mouth
Slowly I am Hers
She is mine
I will have her
We will kiss and love and sing
Once again I am torn between reality and my spirituality
If You're there give me a clue
I'm on some stranger things type shit with You
Does it even matter anymore?
It's okay.
I won't ever be okay again but at least You will for me
Thank You for Your love
I need to give it to someone soon or it will fade like Your voice in my memory
Blurring my vision on purpose so I can hardly see my life [without You]
Thank You for Your life,
I need another one soon or my pain will end me
Is this too melancholy for you?
I will learn that for next time, my words are empty no matter my pain.
I love You.
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300 Writing Prompts
PoetryThis is already a real book, so disclaimer I guess. But this is me filling in these prompts. I want to do at least one a day in the book and on here so if I ever lose my physical copy, I can come back here and reminisce or something. Feel free to ta...