Maybe it was just the drugs
Maybe there was no love there
Memories like dreams
Delicately held, handled with care
Were we ever sober ?
At any time before it was over ?
The harsh reality we could honestly never bare.
There was never hope
We were high
We even toked through our last goodbye.
Breakups be suckin’ lol. Originally published this in 2021.
I’ve been going through
You just go around it
We end up in the same spot
Now you mad astounded
You tried to shortcut
Not realizing it’s a myth
Now you fucked up
Asking for another fifth
You might think I’m worst off
Because we’re in the same place
But baby, first off, we not in the same race
See this is my starting point
And you’re already through
I’d rather be in the joint
Than be anywhere with you
You already know.
The next time your heart beats
I hope it breaks your chest
I hope I’m looking in your eyes
During your last breath
I hope that when I walk away
You have nothing else left
So yes, you could say
I want revenge, I guess.
Omg I wrote this so long ago. Who tf was I so mad at ? lmao I originally posted this October 2021 but wrote it months before that. Anyway, subscribe for more poetry ! Submit your own here.
I’m not aware of
When exactly
This joke became
Truth
I don’t quite
Know when
Love became
Aloof
I can’t really
Remember when
Your burdens became
My own
I can’t exactly
Remember how
This house
Stopped being
A home
I wrote my poems in blood for ya
And it still ain’t enough for ya
Do you love me yet ?
No ? Okay.
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