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unsigned II

And for you–
An exclusive me.
Where my distances have crumbled inside.
 
My indifference’s find–
Heavyweights being called for one more round,
to recount punches, re-open wounds.
So I’ve been tough, crying,
taking what I want.
Recalling how clouds surrender to blanket old growth,
hovering like ivy around my neck.
In this case,
done.
Over grown.
 
Sounds of nightingales leaving home,
like baby birds fly
falling down.
 
Where to exist in modern times,
in open wounds of endless lines.
Craving pieces of your heart,
become scroll’s of words I tare apart
 
To suggest there could be better days,
would be like giving into change,
I do regret coming like this.
—Out of my place for a chance.
 
Ignored like warning signs,
I’m a fucking bridge,
Fighting alongside category winds.
Ahead calls morning,
One,
We’ll wake alone.
And create new ways
to starve our love.

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