Pastel,
Holy Hell,
Steal my heart away.
Each and every day,
Slipping past the point,
Of life.
Let the moon fade,
I'll never get paid,
With the love I deserve,
Only revenge.
Nudging,
Nodding,
Bobbing off with sleep,
In my eyes.
Hello, I'm in Delaware,
Not like you'll,
Ever care.
Put a knife in my,
Gut.
Take the edge,
And cut,
My feelings out.
Take your sling shot,
And pop,
The butterflies,
In my stomach.
Because,
God knows,
The last thing I need,
Is to love you.
YOU ARE READING
Lillies and Ghosts
PoetryPoems for the young, the restless, or the mad. These are my words to you, always and forever~
