i know symmetry is pleasing to the human eye
but you and i were never able to get it right.
even the structure of this poem seems out of place.
i usually write poetry using three lines in each stanza; now, it leaves me shaking with unease.
the purpose of poetry is to safely purge your demons; to reveal your darkest secrets cloaked in sugar sweet metaphors and false cheeriness.
kill them before they become tattoos refusing to let go.
i can force my eyes closed with trembling fingers instead of reaching out for your hand like i used to
but my limbs are slowly losing their grip.
@sohelpmedun














