broken girl – Page 8 – a poet's confessional

internal thoughts

you are a betrayer how dare you drop loyalty for a man you are a usurper a betrayer, a usurper, a traitor, a whore

the great library of alexandria burned to the ground, were we the ones that set it ablaze?

you trace the curve of my jaw while i chew on my kiss-bruised lips it is dark but you can tell I am not there, your lover is not in the body next to you “what are you thinking about?” you ask my ears hear your words and i sullenly say, “myself” i am thinkingContinue reading “the great library of alexandria burned to the ground, were we the ones that set it ablaze?”

healing

i should not be sorry that i took so long for say i love you you said it to me on an old air mattress in the depths of the night i went still as stone, you don’t understand how love has broken me i had always held an affection for you, for some timeContinue reading “healing”

gilded age

those old pictures disgust me i keep all my old photos as memories made a nostalgic addiction when needed but the pictures of the three? they rise a tide in my body, guilt and anger a physical and mental one guilt for what has become since that fateful moment anger, anger for all the wrongsContinue reading “gilded age”

the city of alexandria will burn us

this can’t be right, you and i i wish it to be but my mind trembles of the consequences that may come to be

8/17/19

thank you, at least, for that for not lying to me

parting gift

i am leaving this cursed place my pathetic excuse of a home i thank you for giving me the basic needs but i spite you for the deeds you allowed humans to do within this house is cursed and i wish to leave something for the future saying “this house is cursed, you can neverContinue reading “parting gift”

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