Late Night Notif:
It's nice to see your face
In my pathetic little facade
Of acting like I'm fine
With the fact that I cannot love another.
Late night messages
Filtered through words and phrases
That I can no longer say
Pinned down by the weight of
My own mistakes
You know I'll always reply.
~J.K.M
Out Of Smokes:
Half moon hanging
With shivering legs
And bare feet sporting scars
A backdrop of black framing
The ever present yellow crescent
Of my only company
The moon above my wet hair
Smoking my last two cigarettes
As if anyone would care
About my melodrama and
My bad habits
And just like you,
Doing the exact same thing on the
Other side of the country,
It seems that neither of us
Can get rid of bad habits.
But you were never a bad habit
For me.
~J.K.M
YOU ARE READING
1. An Implication (Poetry)
PoésiePoetry for humanity. A collection of thoughts. An array of poetry displayed in raw light. "For what it's worth, not even words can explain the complications in ones head." ~J.K.M.
