• A poet's clouded mind - poems from an aspiring young poet

[livingdeadhorror]

I want to be free,
I'm tied and bound to you.
Why can't I let go?
I breathe you in,
You've became a toxic substance-
I thought you were
the smell of summer-
The smell of living-
You are smoke.
Intoxicate me
with thoughts of
love,
Desire,
When you make me sick,
You tease me with
the idea of being adored.

[livingdeadhorror]

Bump

[livingdeadhorror]

my ex lover was a liar, I hate everything about him that I had once loved. He tested my limits, pushed me away and broke me. I moved on so easily. He no longer cares, he never did in the first place. He is a ghost of who he used to be. Things change, and I embrace change like when I look at the sun- it blinds me and makes me see black spots. He gave up on me much like everyone in my past did, still not understanding why. But I've clearly moved on from him again. I no longer have to fall in love with the idea of a person if they're right infront of me.