"i never say never and i never say always."
indecision
crying does not heal wounds anymore
the paper is just as nameless as it was before.
raw cuts; deep, unseen
sweat pools on skin but it does not heal.
fighting; fires burn and bridges break
we leave destruction in our wake
yet all i can do for now
is hold you close and tie you down.
you are my love, my lust, my hurt, my pain
my sunrise on the darkest day
yet when we fight i hate you.
but who's to blame,
me or you?
YOU ARE READING
the musings of a wallflower
Poezja"that day, he came to me and pointed at the sky, saying, 'What a beautiful, beautiful moon.' but he was all i could see" i write of infinite dreams to escape harsh reality. shortlisted for wattys 2018
