I'm letting go.
I'm leaving
You... me...
All that we are.
Unclasping your grasp around my neck
Finger after finger,
Pulling out nails out of your hands,
Feeling the rawness of your palms.
Pulling out teeth, they said.
Should we do that too, my love?!
I'm letting go now
Just as you wished
Or never wished
A blurry slur
So many words
And thoughts
Said and unsaid
Unbearable.
I'm leaving.
Can you hear me?!
Is this insanity I wonder,
Bitter sweet
Like our kisses
That left a lingering taste of blood.
But I'll go now.
I think I'm going.
YOU ARE READING
When angels fall
PoetryA book of thoughts, pains and joys, served cold. No sugar to sweeten it up. i'm but a throbbing cluster of pain waiting longing to be released into nothingness
