Tell me, why I'm going home like this
Why is it so bad and cold?
Wind chills my chest, covers the burning guilt
Shame in adolescent emotion
Wish it was calm as the Summer
...
No sleeping and breathing
The two of them clash like planes
Nosedive into the great sea,
and will I meet you under the waves?
Wish it was passionate like Autumn
...
Painkillers won't numb my head for long
Alcohol only seals my eyes for awhile
You're still creeping in my thoughts,
along with my final question
Am I still creeping in yours?
...
It's as painful as the Winter
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Author:
The 2 A.M Writer (
Offline) - Published: January 4th, 2017 15:23
- Comment from author about the poem: About lingering pain. About how it just still stays, no matter what you do.
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Comments4
Great write
Thanks man
Welcome
this is beautiful writer. bravo
Thanks, I'm really happy with this one personally
you should be you nailed it.
This is what I'm feeling right now... Nice job!
Thanks dude 🙂
This is really cool. I had to read it 3-4 times before I appreciated it. Nicely done.
Thank ya as always 🙂
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