Highest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016]
~Nostalgia~
It's delicate, but potent.
The pain from an old wound.
A twinge in your heart..
Far more powerful than memory alone
A feeling of a place
Where we...
Ache
To
Go
Again.
-My thoughts. My word...
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i see you in the middle of the fadin' smoke rings that escape my mouth and deliquesce in the air as i put this cigarette between my lips and pull at it like it's the end of everything in my life
but i crunch the tobacco between my glossy teeth and spit it out on the floor before tasting some sugar and standin' up to dance to melodious daydreams playing in the old record of my retarded mind
darling, can't you see what a loss i have been behind your elysian being so why don't you return back to my warm embrace and i swear, i'd light 'em all, your cigarettes for you so you can destroy me too
didn't i read it somewhere that second hand smokers are pulled apart at seams and their hearts die sooner so just come back to smoke 'em fags all day around me because i crave death like it is a disguise of . . . you.
Author's Note
Listening to 'Strawberries and Cigarettes' by Troye Sivan. ❤
My finals start from 14th of May. Prayers would be appreciated and welcomed. :') Oh, and how was this poem? I'm not satisfied because I typed it in less than 10 minutes but I don't want to edit this raw version so I'm updating it as it is. What did you understand after reading it? Don't forget to leave your reviews in the comment section. ^-^