When love leaves, I am so reckless;
Short dresses, long sweaters, lipstick
So red it's a warning flashing in the night
But no ones paying attention
And it ends up on a boys shirt collar anyway.
I hurt myself just to prove I can.
I smoke cigarettes I don't want
And drink liquor that comes in plastic bottles.
I fall asleep drunk, and screaming at love:
"LOOK. YOU'RE NOT THE ONLY ONE
WHO CAN DESTROY ME.
LOOK. I CAN DO IT MYSELF."
- Mel 🖤
YOU ARE READING
Shades of the heart
PoésieThis is my second poem book. The first one started off with really bad poems but got gradually better, but by then people hated my poems and deleted the book from their library, lol. The first book is called shades of the mind.
