Do you see the
universe i hide
behind my eyelids?
The place you
belonged once,
turned catacomb
of our memories,
broken promises
and, future.
I buried you
there in the place
of our eternal love.
Did you now notice?
The girl I've come to be?
The owner of her own cemetery.
I hope you see
how my fingers
turn blue 'n grey
holding our photo frame
and how my mouth
spits venom and
lips stain blood,
When my heart
calls out your name.
YOU ARE READING
This Life.
PoetryNot a story. Just few poems, write ups, feelings put together in a disoriented manner. The ones with no credit are written by me, whereas the others have the credits given. Please, give a try :)
