poetry sentences . // meme .
a collection of sentences pulled out from this blog. it contains a lot of various topics. trigger warnings apply , just in case. smaller adjustments have been made with permission from the author in order to make proper sentences.
â the touch you left is burning through my skin.â
â oxygen poured into my wounds and set fire to the rest of my body. â
â the soothing breeze only made it worse. â
â i let the wind hug me in hopes that it would wash away the touch you left. â
â i canât let you go. â
â your touch is crawling up my throat. â
â i kiss the wind in order to remember. â
â my sad is not beautiful. â
â my sad is not beautiful, because itâs dangerous. â
â i dare to say that my sad is not beautiful. â
â get out, get out and walk away. â
â the artist on the other end wonât let me go. â
â drench me in roses, put me on a cloud like michelangelo. â
â coal spread in my veins like sulfur; toxic. â
â not once did i say it was. â
â you donât love him â
â when you do you donât feel so hollow anymore â
â you donât love him, but you make a world out of him â
â you imagine what it feels like, being in love â
â love is supposed to be good â
â he makes you feel good, isnât that love then? â
â how come you canât stop the rapture of your arteries, or the shredding of your heartâs chambers? â
â why did you make him to be a world you could step on? â
â you canât climb those, because you never managed to conquer him. â
â what world do you live in â
â love, you call it, and love you make it. â
â you donât love him, but you know youâd like to try. â
â even if his love is a poison, youâd happily die trying. â
â your scorching breath is my doomsday, salvation and reawakening all at once â
â your lungs are bouquets brimming to their edges with colors â
â press your lips against my chest â
â let your tongue trick me open â
â i fear my own suffocation â
â kiss me so i can feel alive again â
â thereâs a strange hole in my chest. â
â god, what iâd give to run my hands by that hair again â
â yet you keep pouring â
â you are not shallow water, you are quicksand â
â you are not he shark, you are the ocean beneath threatening to drown it â
â youâre a gap in my chest â
â it spreads like cancer and your gaze is the chemo killing me â
â i dare to call you an antidote â
â i want to remain weak â
â eat me alive⌠i am yours â
â i count the wounds left behind from your claws â
â i, too, am a martyr â
â not for the people â for myself and the heart i once let you embrace and care for â
â mistakes are spilled and spelled all over my skin â
â you are death on two legs, nothing more than another case of Bad touch and Sensible warnings; vinegar on my tongueâ
â back off and learn your lesson â
â smile, lover, you are a burning star â
â i let myself decay in the hellfire flames â
â what good is heaven, when all i want is hell â