Your fractioned affection
'round my ankles bare
Flashes of days past
Dripping with despair
Isn't time meant to heal
Is distance not good
Why can't I forget you
When I know I should
Your noose is clever
A knot so sly
It tightens when I forget
Loosens as I feel myself die
Am I so weak
To suffer this tether
You have my soul
Though it's no treasure
You were my storm
Sweeping, floating
You soaked me with hope
And you left me choking
Many mountains
Lay 'Neath my feet
Why won't you surrender
How long must I bleed
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Random assortment of semi-suicidal poetry
PoetryFor all those who have ever felt alone, judged, pained or unworthy of love. All my work is original so I expect my readers to respect that and not reproduce it without my knowledge. x