My Other Car is a Time Machine
Cried, laughed, fucked, tripped, and tumbled down
I don't need to
You should have nothing
But I can go back to the wormhole
Locked fingers
Lingered strokes
Smooth souls
Or not

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My Other Car is a Time Machine
Cried, laughed, fucked, tripped, and tumbled down
I don't need to
You should have nothing
But I can go back to the wormhole
Locked fingers
Lingered strokes
Smooth souls
Or not
Are you?
I’m making walls not bridges,
No, not to isolate myself,
I do because I want to know,
who would be brave enough to build a door.
Trap
I ran in place looking for my salvation demons got me shackled in oblivion "damage yourself" the voices, they spoke to me but it was a trap, and I fell instantly. —combustingcolours.
Source
I’ve always had my poetry– But what I never had Was the happy thoughts that come with it When it’s you i write about
Get the fuck out of my life
Don’t try to pretend anymore
I’m sick and tired of all your stupid games
Just leave me to fall to pieces
Permanently Damaged
What if you were the one that kept me sane
Or if you had made me this way
I don’t think it really matters anymore
If you’re gone, I’m lost
Your Smile
It started as a small fixation
Now it’s like asphyxiation
What am I even doing here?
Every day you pass me by
It’s like I can’t even hide
Your smile makes me forget how to breathe
Like a freed bird you flew away, but you didn't hesitate to leave with the writhing remnants of our love clutched in your talons.