Category: The Loved and Lost Club
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protect me from what i want
the very thing i clamour fori recoil at the first sight ofand run awaylike a wounded, whimpering dogi always licked it from knivesand crumbs off the floorprotect mefrom what i wantif you handed it to methen i wouldn’t know what to dowith iti would cup it in my handsand cradle itand hold it too tightand…
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Sometimes My Pen Feels Heavy / fragile
sometimes my pen feels heavyand so i trembleas i wield it to paperwhat if the words i birthare frail, stillborn things?what ifthey’re prematurely hatched birdswith clipped and slighted wings? sometimes my pen feels heavylike a judge’s gaveleach and every blank page is a courtroomand i’ll sentence myselfwith the weight of my sentences sometimes my pen…
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The Loved and Lost Club / the hopeless romantic
you stole my brittle and battered up heartsaid that i needed savingthen played the part of a herojust to save facebut i was fine, i swear i was before you came alongand even if i was drowning then those were familiar watersi’d swam among sharks and riptides for way too longto know how to get…
Emotion 