I’m insecure. I’m sure you can see. Or maybe not. Because, well, You’re blind to What you don’t Want to see. I’m like that guy. The one no one likes.Lectio custodiant
Tag: Sadness
Past to Present
I walked on, unable to help, knowing that fire in childhood clenched deep in my pockets all the way home. Every step I took, my hands curled more. ShouldLectio custodiant
Doubt
Breathe in breathe out through lungs of doubt that feed on red from all about. Demanding to feel the ruby touch of anything around seeming as such. Starved of connectionLectio custodiant
Three Doors Down in the Basement
Love triangle or love destruction. Some people are on the table, some are not. My friend got herself into a major mess. She has very few close friends who sheLectio custodiant
My Drug
She was my drug. I am lost without her. I don’t need alcohol or drugs like others. I just need her. But I can’t have her because I’ll fall backLectio custodiant
Trying – A Pair of Poems
It’s Four in the Morning It’s four in the morning, The end of October. I’m writing you now to Finally say goodbye. I can’t remember the last time You andLectio custodiant