Poetry Peony

August 15, 2018

Some more poems.... <3

it's an all
it's all about 'hey look at me,
look at what i'm doing'
rather than living in the real world,
rather than actually being with people,
rather than actually living.

i caught a sight of you.
my heart ran to you,
out of my chest,
as i collapsed in a meadow of dandelions
my heart grew weary.
it's legs getting slower.
and slower.
i sunk deeper.
into the meadow.
leaving nothing but a trace
of a raw,
burning, heart.
and some dandelions.

dusk till dawn

every night,
i lie awake listening
to the moon wail
as the sounds
of us
missing one another
thickens in silence.