Heart-broken overflow at
4:30 AM,
Looking through old texts on my phone for any sign of affection;
Still know your password and you know my PIN -
A technological mythological match,
Made devine by fooling ourselves...silly us!
I am not here though,
I live in a bubble,
A sad river of thoughts under-pinning all my movements;
I am not here,
A pathetic ghost,
A watery vapour of my former self.
I sit in the bathroom at night,
Confused with scissors;
It's 4:30 AM
& the pain won't go away;
It's 4:30 AM
& the darkness might stretch on forever;
I am not here,
I am not anywhere else.
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2 comments:
My reaction to this is: fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Fuck.
xoxo
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