Monday, February 18, 2013

Block of the writer

So my dear. I've known you for a while. And the time I've spent hiding what I feel has been like a sack of bricks weighing my heart to the bottomless pit of my stomach. And now I can show you what I think and how I feel, but the ignorance I see is more than what you know. And the urges I have to love you now have become more than I can bear. So please just open your beautiful eyes and look into mine and kiss away the void that sits inside, because the swirling dark pits of my eyes so discrete, are sucking me in and tearing.

Me.

Apart.

Limb from limb they stretch me like I'm taffy, some bratty girl who won a gold ticket. I can't take the stress and the pain anymore. Please just read this and untie the rope. Take from me the bottle and blade I hold dear. And give me the strength I need to stay here.

Oh God it rhymed.

I'm done.

I'm so done here.

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