“Why didn’t you fight harder? Who was I to you if I wasn’t enough to fight for?”
- mywanderingheartswords
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@mywanderingheartswords
“Why didn’t you fight harder? Who was I to you if I wasn’t enough to fight for?”
- mywanderingheartswords
if I touched a poem, it would feel like kissing the laughter on your lips. if I needed another metaphor to match the slow spin of apologies, I would take it from the sleepless 2am in your hair. I know my sadness carries me from one I love you to the next, one picture and I’m folding the corners of yesterday to make myself bigger. I used to think the stars only shone when we needed a place to throw out wishes, but I know they just want to see you smile before they say goodnight. and although it hurts, my heart still beats for you, your name still bleeds out of my mouth. but, if you notice me missing you, let me know.
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Do you lay awake at night missing me too...
mywanderingheartswords
poetry
if it wasn’t for you i wouldn’t know i could do this
so thankful to have a new outlet
but it reminds me of you every time
whenever i pick up the pen
when i allow my heart to speak in alliteration
i am reminded of the love and the pain
and my tear stained cheeks start up again
a blessing and a curse
pulls at my heart with every verse
I could write a thousand words about the pain of missing you and still be searching for a thousand more to make an ounce of pain go away
mywanderingheartswords
torn
i sit here praying your memory of me does not fade
i still think of what we were
what they would not allow us to be
why do we let them control us
why did they tear us apart
please do not forget about us
“It’s cold outside, but I don’t need blankets when I’m covered in memories of you...”
- mywanderingheartswords
when you left
you took the best of me
and now i’m stuck here with the worst
how do i get myself back
you were only here for a few months
but you took away years of my life
nighttime
i woke from a dream about you
as if i was waking up into a nightmare
a place where you were no where to be found
i crave my bed
the place where i leave my daily nightmare and into my dreams with you
pinky promise
I pinky promise something we learn as a child is not to be broken the linking of our finders with the deal of a kiss a mark of honor that we would stand by i think of all of the times we upheld this code and the many promises we made my first promise to you was when our eyes locked for the first time that saturday morning i pinky promise that you will never leave my heart
rose colored glasses
you were the perfect illusion
but when the smoke cleared, so did my vision
and reality shattered that perfection
Treaded
sometimes i wonder how they get through life without us sometimes i wonder how we give in without a fuss
why do they try to inflict so much pain why do we let it happen again and again
we give and we give they know we will just let them live
they don’t ask for forgiveness but we give it away with such willingness
maybe one day we will learn maybe one day the tides will turn
until then we know we have each other maybe one day we will find a worthy lover