On The Shore

The 2 A.M Writer

I'm not going to hide anymore

Crawling through the waves back to the shore

Keep knocking me down, I say fuck my lungs,

mouthfuls of salt water and smoke will keep me vigor

...

I'm not going to care anymore

Chewing on my own tongue to stop my tendencies

Cutting muscle with glass,

it's to push my neck a few feet forward

...

I'm not going to hurt anymore

I'll stop sending messengers to your gates

I mean, after all,

you keep killing them at the doorstep

...

  • Author: The 2 A.M Writer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 11th, 2017 18:13
  • Comment from author about the poem: I've been having a lot of eye opening experiences lately, and I guess this is just how I feel
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • willyweed

    getting over it good one writer. ww

    • The 2 A.M Writer

      Thanks man, this one was therapeutic

      • willyweed

        When its driving you crazy...stay to the write. ww......YW



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