Here’s some new writing. Mostly just a bunch of small bits. I figured I should start making my writing a bit more public… Be gentle.
I see my life in blurs.
And even now,
the world spins
too slowly for my taste.
You took the air
right out of my lungs.
And you’re the sweetness
dripping off my tongue.
Put it back together (possibly to become a song)
When I put my heart on my lips
it was in a million bloody pieces.
But when you pulled it off with your kiss
and stitched it back together
you made it beat again.
This is as close to poetic as I get
because I can’t see the beauty in life.
I’ve forgotten the little things
and the flowers that bloom in the spring.