people like you are so dangerous
you can be the highest of the highs
or the lowest of the lows
grab my hand
tell me you’re here
but i still don’t really know
there used to be days i never wondered about me and you
but now it seems like every day my soul turns another shade darker
looking back at the summer when we didn’t have a care in the world
things were so much happier, so much simpler
back then i thought i was going to love you til i died
but now i lay here instead
my heart bleeding through my sheets
and i think i just wanna die here instead
because it’d be less painful than what we’re going through
last night plays through my head
i wonder what i did wrong
i think i’m guilty of wanting to be young
but wanting your love
i mean holy shit looking back i couldve died right then
watching the door swing shut in my face
i don’t know who dragged me back into the party
i couldve died again
when i stumbled down fourteen flights of stairs
i don’t know how i made it out alive
or again
when a total stranger walked me back to my dorm
i don’t know why i chatted him up
and the idea that you weren’t there to stop it gets to me
it eats at me
i thought we always had each other’s backs
it all happened too fast for me to catch it
we used to make magic
but i felt you change
and i would do anything to see the boy i fell in love with again
maybe i’ll go gravedigging and try to find his corpse
pull him up, hold him close, kiss him on the forehead like he once did
both of us are heavier now than we used to be
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embrace the tornado
PoetryThese are not happy stories, they are not sad stories. They are insignificant raindrops pattering against my brain that barely encapsulate the thunderstorm. I find my existence bathed in shades of gray that mirror the thunderheads in my eyes. I am a...