im hating this
more than you know
sippin on the lips of strangers
with no clue
of how id rather
be sippin on you
because when i fall
and the earth cannot bear
to hold me anymore
you do
and that is why
you will always mean more to me
than this damned world
you remind me
of all the things i used to care about
like myself
in our meets
i found you quite often
in my dreams
and that was fine
but in our parting
i am finding you
in my lack of sleep
and that is not fine
YOU ARE READING
Poetry From A Caged Soul
PoesíaThis is a series of poems that I have been writing. They are all different but I hope you enjoy them. I will try to update whenever I can! I hope you like them all. Thanks for giving my poetry a chance!
