"do you want to keep it?"
this is home -cavetownthe water clatters down on the shower tiles
i can't stop thinking about you
and i honestly don't know what to do
this song
these words
this worldeverything changes
but time repeats itself
there is nothing new under the suni was asked what i wanted for christmas
i said a new microphone to better sing about you
i said wireless headphones so i can run away from you easier
i said a sound barrier so i won't have to listen to my parents arguing above my home studio
that was made of broken bits of memories
that i gathered
some places belong to you specifically
im working on minimizing the areas
now there is only a fewis it bad that i wish there were more?
is it bad that i wish things were like before?
maybe i'm a fool
this is mercury retrograde after all
thoughts at the back of my mind come to resurface where i locked them awayi guess that would explain why i'm sitting in my bathtub fully clothed
listening to siegfried on repeat
and wondering about youtime moves
but my heart and mind
are not in sync
as the months go byeveryday feels the same
some days i wish i could feel whole again
that i could try and understand
why people hurt people
hurt people, hurt people
they've saidbut i just
wish i could scratch this feeling
it's worse than missing
missing feels like mourning me
who i one was
and some days just youif i could have anything for christmas
it would be
braverythe spontaneous essence of whom i was with you
to just pick up
and just
donot overthink
not go through every scenario in the world
just to open my mouth
or at least leave this roommy friends still hate when i talk about you
and sometimes i hate it too
but no matter where i go
im reminded
of what wasand each time
it feels like my heart is snagged
and kicked on the ground
and dragged behind me
until i suppress the memoryI'm not brave
but i'm not weak
i just make
fast decisions
that i don't think about after a while
and i've never done this to anyone
but youi value everyone in my life
despite their mistakes
or what they left behindeveryone i love
....i losei know time travel doesn't exist
but sometimes i weigh in the option of fast forward or rewindfast forward to the part in my life when i'm happy
or rewind to the moments when i was miserable
but i still had youi think i'd choose pause
just to think this through
because time is an illusion for coping
and life is fragile as glass
memories are foreveri think the best and worst curse would be alzheimer's for me
i tell my friends to be sure when they fall in love
be very sure that they feel the same
becausewhen they go away
they'll never leave you minddoesn't matter where i go
or what i do
i'm not ashamed
of how i feelbut sometimes i miss my flower pin
and it looked better on her anyway
but that's besides the pointnever liked alcohol
just liked being more free
and you being more like mei always loved crying
but crying for something beautiful
shattered my heart
kind of reminds me of
when the party's over by billie eilishoh
where was that song ten months ago?you would think
thank u, next is my favorite song
i don't understand how some people do it
i'm just messed up right nowwishing i was back in february
i mourn the days that i only had to feel sad about you ignoring me during the school day
or not seeing you for a weekit's been a long time
and i don't know what i'm doing
i'm in a bathtub
the days are too short
and sometimes i want to scream
and jump into a freezing lake
no matter what i do
i'm always reminded of you
and that's not fair
because you're not even here to annoy me
or make fun of me
or tease me
or laugh at me
or chase me
or make me
sadyou're not even here to make me sad
and somehow my mind manages to take my best memories of you
and make them the worst
because i wish i could hold those timeswhen me and you
weren't just me and you
we had friends
we had the best timesand i'm running out of sanity
and the rest of this will start to lack relevance
this is home by cavetown
just came on
and i'm gonna fucking cry wOwall i gotta say is
i get tired or reminiscing
and sometimes i feel like this is the end
of my sad movie
that nothing will ever change
that you hate me
and that's all there isthat you're so happy without me
and if you are
that doesn't make me sad
im glad
because i wanted you happier than me
that's my issue
and i hope i got my wishmy words are never enough
honestly you could just ignore them
you'd be better off ignoring my words
because i wishi wish i were brave enough to say fuck it
and say
you only live once kaylin
go ahead
fix your mistakes
apologize
be the hero you say you are
mend shitbut my anxiety climbs mountains even just imagining seeing you again
i think
i'd die
but a part of me already has
a long while agoi want to believe everything happens for a reason
but i don't see the
purpose
of thisso i just wait
for something to change
that maybe one day
i'll feel bravebut i'm not
i'm a messin my bathtub
couldn't take a shower because my head keeps unwindinganother visit to the lake should do the trick
but i can't keep going alone
can't keep talking to the moon
can't keep feel shocked and confused as if it were still juneit's december
and i struggle saying
that i think i lost you for goodbut not for good
for bad
for worse••••
that's the realest poem ive ever written
i usually struggle to say you
and her
because it makes me feel naked
because i get ashamed of my own pitiful emotions
but fuckkkkk itIm human and i feel shit
and that's the shit i feel
YOU ARE READING
i'm loving, but who could love me?
Poetrypoetry about love i don't know a thing about that this should be interesting ••••• 3rd poetry book