How to Love a Heart You Didn’t Break

Originally posted on S I X +:
Another night, another argument. You’re puzzled. You don’t know why her brow is puckered or even the root of the glare. It’s the wee hours of the morning and there she goes again. “You don’t care,” she said. Something you’ve become accustomed to hearing. However, on the contrary, you…

Knotted Butterflies

Originally posted on Somewhat Poetry:
make us equal again stand my soul next to yours useless stacks of bones only the skins left keeping us from home on the front porch you’ll find me toasting drinks with projections but you’ll bury me in regression dirt, a drowning depression bury me with your cocoon in the…

Acceptance

Originally posted on turkeyboneheaven:
Acceptance [April 3] ,p>Surrender to the moment. Ride it out and through, for all it’s worth. Throw yourself into it. Stop resisting. So much of our anguish is created when we are in resistance. So much relief, release, and change are possible when we accept, simply accept. We waste our time,…

The Waiting Door

I stood at the waiting door. The waiting door that I used to wait for years at. Eternities went by, and there were no tears to cry in the daylight, but many nights crying myself to sleep. I wasn’t sad waiting. Anxious, because I was desperately hopeful. It seemed that my short lived hope quickly smashed into…

Suicide

Don’t let me tweeze my eyebrows on the day of the damned, numb dreams surviving threw the depths of my rock hard solid heart. Stones and bottles on my back. The tears make sounds over a bottle of wine in the eyes of my family. Balanced and sorted. Bones and mourning, the death of the…

Puddle of Dreams

Originally posted on HarsH ReaLiTy:
I cry tears of pain and sorrow. They gather in a pool at my feet and cause my eyes to stare into the depths for answers. Small waves chop the surface as my eyes keep up a steady pattern of fallen dreams. Inside the pool I see my reflection. He…