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Apr 1
i could be the sun
shining even if you put a gun
to my head i would still
be fulfilled as you ****
whatever is left of me
i'll bleed out on my knees
and still adore the cause of my death
as i take my last breath
i could be the moon
worth savouring like a sweet tune
only showing up in the dark
where lies my true spark
surrounded by stars
just like my scars
i am a lot to unpack
maybe that won't hold you back
for i am capable of feeling things
words cannot express which brings
me to the core of my existence
which i think is no coincidence
so take me as i am fully
or leave me destroyed surely
just know that you would've lost
someone that would've died at your cost
Written by
themoonandstars  16/F
(16/F)   
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