i've been feeling torn apart and lost
ever since i can't bring myself
to write about you anymore
the truth is
you haven't been on my mind much recently
i'm sorry, i know you loved it there
but my head's filled with much bigger
things than you now, darling
there are demons that are eight feet tall, walking around like it's their own house
maybe it really was theirs all along,
maybe they never left
maybe you were never really mine, because having them here feels more like home than having you next to me
YOU ARE READING
Raspberry Breath
PoetryA collection of poems I've written in the last few months, which brutally took my breath away. I was dying. I was dying until you breathed the life back into me and it tasted like raspberries.
