Jondor

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: July 31, 2018

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I was once so high, I could not see the stars beyond my eyes and the sky was so bright that I had to fight to stay asleep at night. Please tell me why this sacred lullaby denies me the life I was sworn to, born to, and how come my breath won't sink into the depths of my soul but to a hole in my heart, it is kin. I just wish to win the love of my sins and the attention of men who take my virginity into maudlin praise and caress my existence as a blessing to be held within. But how can I keep that of them when my own thoughts bare bastard children who wade around my brain creating circumlocutory statements about death and sunsets and confections? My affections have been misplaced so that my detection of such mace is hindered without a doubt. I just look into the face of these seeds and try to assess what they need, whether it is to feed on my sane conscience or breed with my insecurities.


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