my heart is a sickly
and open thing
tell me- do you see it?
the blood pouring out
the way it pools on the floor
the way it looks like roses
like the garden we used to dance in
or maybe it's just red
tell me- can u hear it?
the buzz in my brain
in my head i'm home
because in my head there's you
my thoughts buzz with the hope
but drop dead with disappointment
tell me- can you feel it too
the need, the tug, the pulse, the buzz
my lungs are bursting now
they scream oxygen
and scream some more
YOU ARE READING
of all the stars that shine | poetry
Poetryhave you ever been heartbroken? depressed? stuck in your head? me too. here's some of what goes in my mind. take a look, maybe you can relate. a collection of poems from the past couple years. this is just my own way of journaling.
