Random Poems

  • Dear People of The Future
                Dear people of the…
  • Count On Me
    Count On Me I want to touch you in a million ways, And plant a thousand kisses on your face. I would…
  • Scars
    Scars Those scars on your heart, From all of the breaks. Those marks on your back, From all of the…
  • A Girl
    A Girl The ink that shadows the sun-drenched skin The girlish innocence accompanied by sin The pale…
  • Forever Sorry
    Forever Sorry I’m sorry that I hurt you, I’m sorry that you cried, I deserved those punches thrown at…

Sunday, 9 June 2013

Time

Time

        Killing myself.
                Slowly,
                        with cigarettes.
        Poisoning myself.
                Harshly,
                        with wine
        Driving too fast
                down a one-way street.
        But which way is right?
                I don't want to die, but
                        I want to kill what we have.
                I don't want to hurt you, but
                        I want my heart back.
It's time to stop.
        Killing myself,
                with cigarettes.
        Poisoning myself,
                with wine.
Loving you.
        It's time to start.
                Enjoying life,
                        with cigarettes.
                Enjoying a glass,
                        of wine.
                Time for me to get on with life,
                        without you by my side.




By J. Barrett

No comments:

Post a Comment