don’t care much for pain; It’s a side affect to the honest Tragedy that climbs and drops Afore my flimsy form. Constantly I beat it but this time, it drew tears; lovely waterfalls cascading down my broken back to a rainbow pool where I found your skin shimmering above the ice and we fell for each other after I saw crystal plummet to the edge of my simple being. You never cared much for my pain; It was a side affect for loving my Tragedy-filled eyes and memories of Mercury dousing my brain. #poetry #love #pain 15 I want to fall in love again. I need nothing but to breathe. I want to kiss that man. I need peace. I want to be married. I want to have kids. I need to stop looking in the mirror. I want to live long. I want to try everything. I want to have hope forever. I need no more pain. I want to sleep whenever I want. I need to forget things. I want to feel the beauty of things. I need to warmth again. I want to let the pain fade away. I need to ignore myself. I want to attach to someone again. I want to take the perfect picture. I need to be free. I want to be beautifully obsessed. I want to learn how to smile wide. I need to leave the world behind. I want to leave all my regrets. I want to be something great. I need to stay grounded. I want to have another reason. I need to spend a night with someone. I want to see flowers bloom again. I need to sleep without dreams. I want to buy something overpriced. I need nothing to work. I want to live off of bread for a week. I want to stay up and see the sun rise. I want to tell her that I love her and mean it. I need you. I want to stop falling in love and start falling in lust. I want to figure out what will kill me and then let it do that.
something I would like to read every morning I get up.