broken promise

Things I want to tell him (day 18)

Pinky promise

Clueless words

Strange talk

his finger curves around mine


In this universe

I’m asking


I’m asking

why not

Strange talk planning

a future without a foundation


Does he know how he

put me on a pedestal

and pushed me down

Does he know how he

messed me up

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 8/19/16

Pinky promise, strange talk

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Who Am I?

I am a shadow, long gone
I am forgotten, disappointments spawn
I am the weeping, in nights silent hour
From society, who savors the sour
I am the dark, stuck within my fears
I am denied, to them and all who hears
I was a dreamer, now hiding within my sleep
From the all of the promises that I can not keep
I am a shadow, long gone

I loved, and I loved you well.
Even after you challenge me hell
I remember, she parted us, you and I
She kissed your cracks, promising you lies
She left you broken, by the dead
But me, I wanted you by my side, to cherish instead

Author's Notes/Comments: 

An old class assignment I digged up.

It was supposed to be more simple and straightforward.

But I remember, I couldn't help myself from twisting it up


Which results with this