Showing posts with label Sad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sad. Show all posts

Sunday, December 27, 2015

Cigarette Smoke

Cigarette Smoke


Picture credits: All-pix.com


It was simple what we were.
At the same time
it was
complicated.

A stick of cigarette

A white paper cylinder
Sitting
right
between
your lips

So simple.

At the same time
So complicated.

Each exhale you gave

Was an inhale I took

A puff of smoke

in the sky
For a second
It looked almost
magical
But only for a second did it last
Only for a second
Did we last

Because just like the smoke

You were fleeting
This was not the place for you

And just like smoke to me

I found it hard to breathe
Eyes tearing up
This was not something for me

Smoking.

Your only bad habit
You would say
Bad habits come easy
But go hard
Very hard.

Friday, October 2, 2015

Isaac

Isaac
A three part poem series

But, Really. 
It wasn't picture perfect
Truly not something I'd expect
But it was remarkable
Undeniably, the night was magical.


Lead.
The hint of bitter smoke lingers
Something I didn't want but now needed
The trail of tender fingers
It all started with a "just follow my lead".


Like Gum.
I'm worried to start with a "hey"
In fear you'd leave me
Just to throw me away
Like gum you wrapped tightly.

Monday, March 9, 2015

Have You No Shame


Have You No Shame?
17.11.14

Showered with compliments
Beautiful, cute, sexy, perfect
All the comments
And all you do is smile, that's how you react

Have you no shame?
Playing with a persons feelings
Juggling the thoughts running through their head
Scrambling the emotions in their heart

Bringing up their hopes
Only to know that it's impossible
Only to know that "this" 
What you have, it's improbable

The empty void in yourself
You wanted to fill it with acceptance
That you've never had
That maybe.
Just maybe. 
This was the perfect chance.

No,
It wasn't.
This isn't right
Now you're writing 
After you've been up all night
Finally rationalizing

The feelings you've put in that deep dark hole
It's all artificial
Now you're digging and digging
Like a goddamn mole

Trying to salvage whatever sanity you have left
Only now the void is bigger,
Deeper and blacker 
And it's embedded itself on the insides of your chest.

Filled with regret
Remorseful
All you do is apologize 
To the poor soul you've just hurt
Tell them you're sorry

Tell them what you've finally realized
But now it's all too late
The vase is broken
The wires have snapped

Maybe you should have just said thank you
Stopped at that
You bit off more than you could chew
Both your feelings, trampled like a mat

Have you no shame?
Put down the cards
Throw away the dice
This is it, it's your final game

Saturday, February 21, 2015

Guilty.

Guilty. 11.09.14 I'm guilty of wanting what's not mine No matter where I go I'm drenched in rain, no sunshine I'm guilty of knowing that we'll never be The clandestine thoughts Only existing in my memory I'm guilty of staying a friend Supporting you and her From the start 'till the very end I'm guilty of wasting my time On someone who will never be mine.