Saturday, February 15, 2014

Disproof of everything

what I don't say could never fill all the spaces between us, and I'm already closer than you think.
what I don't know is how to make you believe,
in the gravity I'm falling right through.
 how I'm trying
but the words are all deformed and disproven before they even reach my lips
black with my dark heart , my lonely bloodied beating joy,
gasping for the oxygen to fan these flames;
how can I kiss you with a mouth full  ash?

2 comments:

  1. It seems many of us struggle with this power words have over us this time of year.

    You're not the only one to have heard of dark hearts and blackness but I hope you find that you are more than that entirely.

    Trying is always the most you should ever be asked of, it is always enough.

    I hope you're keeping well X

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