LadySpark

the blue-eyed boy and his death poem here is the most important thing i've learned everyone dies. you say this, your mouth hanging open and cigarette dangling. it doesn't make ...

a collection of love and hate caught between us these are the things i know to be true. no one ever really goes out with a bang, guns blazing, heart ...

when the old me meets the new you your brown eyes, his green, my blue. your slender hands unwinding my rib cage knots, his lips breaking my puzzles into bite ...

after you are gone you take your sadness and throw it away in the river when they lock you in a room and tell you it'll make you better-- we ...

all my alternate universes have you in them that morning-- dark broiling waves on the ocean, the ramones blaring, fists pounding the dashboard, driving too fast, lips talking too fast, ...

so a lil different this year, I'll be using this thread as a workshop for poems that are possibly going into a manuscript to be sent off to publishers later ...

in the light at the end of my tunnel, we're dancing. you are the earth that i stand upon. 18+ 2018 2017 2016

VII. V pt. II you see, here is where your gutter is. here is where you sit, your back against a damp brick wall, and dream about stars. you see, ...

VI. you are the thing that caught fire. i looked down and my hands were covered in blisters. the smell of soot was filling my lungs-- and damn, is it ...

V. honesty and truth. a bright faced boy with blue eyes who knows how to lie. honesty and truth-- and my fingers caught between the frame and the door, pinched ...

IV. I pt. II your skin is in my dreams. i watch you, cover everything important to me with your body. cover everything i care about until it's all you, ...

@Aley do you even know me? Peppy? HA. @Audy don't worry! I'm back! I just had a REALLY busy two weeks haha.

III. i held a heart in both hands. it wasn't mine, but i knew it like my own. there were scores of scars across the surface but i could see ...

II. i walked away thinking about you. thinking, if he'd let someone else talk, we might get somewhere. i walked away thinking, if he ever shapes up, maybe we'll talk ...

I. here, underneath this moon, is where i found you sitting, with your legs crossed, looking up at the sky. here, underneath this sky, is where you turned and looked ...