my dear, your eyes are made of glass...
oh, no...it seems they have shattered again.

my love, you must understand that...
the most beautiful eyes
have to be formed with heat.

oh, darling,
it seems i have melted them again.


oh, no...i seem to have hurt you...



the fragments of your shattered eyes


are making you bleed again.

.

As I cried
and cried
and cried,

I longed to bleed
the words
poisoning
the tip of my tongue
till within,

As I wrote
and wrote
and wrote,

The tears had
faltered
sighed
and
settled,

Perhaps
poetry held me up
when I was
most alive,
And it still
carries me on
as I break and shed.


.

I would stab my heart a thousand times to bleed you out of it.

It's 4 am and I can't keep up ,
Thoughts in my head fill like a cup
Tragedy strikes and hunger kicks in
Closing the void we've crushed so thin

Oh baby it's fine
We all need some time
Something's are not so kind
⏯
Patience is cruel but rewarding
Throwing out all until the morning .

what sins are we in
Bathing our selfs with feeling so grim
What happened to the words that came so easy
Feelings we had were so appeasing

Just like the water, air and the sand
We shape each other like this ridged land .
Carving out for better or worse
Everything heals, it just needs work
But
      ↙️
What a horrible night to have a curse .

Back to black I chose this
I don't want to lose this.
Feelings are strong the love is there
We need to throw this in the air.
My darling so sweet I need to hear you say it again
I need to hear our creativity mend.
A whirlwind of love
A whirlwind of death
Show me what's inside that chest.
Lets clear I love you my dear .
Here's to a million more years

The feeling has not eluded yet
the rain not ceased or silenced
still you say somewhere far
that music, it engulfs it all.

In the bright nigh of spring
while all the flowers whisper
and water streams of happiness
life here is never meaningless.

The songs of birds and trees
the sound of pure liveliness
and you murmur, it recedes
when the music of heart bleeds.

Rock, paper, scissors, shoot
Bouncing words and blades for two
“I’m rubber you’re glue”
How much longer till we’re through?

Breaking bones and grinding teeth
Clenched jaws with fire beneath
Tempers rising with the heat
Rock won’t stop until you bleed.

Rumors splashed across a page
Filled with malice, filled with rage
Money floating to the stage
Get the paper, make it rain.

Cut them down with dagger smiles
Ignore the wounded battle cries
Metal words until they die
“Stick a needle in your eye”

Rock, paper, scissors, shoot.
Look what growing made us do.

i don’t trust you with myself ..
anymore ,

unfurled -
the ocean laps at my feet
as you wish to
gaze upon girls ...
—
all
perfect flowers .
                            .

you say that you understand , and
that you hate it when i do that.
.
but i think you’re drowning ,
and i guess ,
this means you don’t want saving ...

do you think —
you’ll still love me ,
even if i make
your face bleed all blue?

you tell me that i’m wrong,
in a way that should make me feel
stupid.

i feel angry instead.