Category: Poetry

Relax

Relax
here’s a small pond

The water feels like needles pricking every inch of me
but never strong enough to rip me open

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Suffocate

I never kept track of our kisses.
I can’t remember which one
was the last.

The pain is not a secret.
Although I throw scarred leather
over these bones,
the angles of my heart still rip through paper

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All That I Had

It finally happened; the girl’s gone mad.
It took one moment, took all that she had,
and amid the sunken stars that fell from the sky,
you can sift through them, find reasons to cry.

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