I scratched at the rust underneath my fingernails,
The rust that you left me to suffocate in.
“well, that must be the last of it..” I chocked out,
but then.. my single moment of oblivion ended,
because I then remembered what brought on all the rust,
all the ache,
all the venom,
all the pain,
memories flushed inside my every inch,
again and again,
replaying all the nights I pretended we had,
all the memories that never happened,
all the kisses we never shared,
and before I knew it,
I was chocking..
I was suffocating again,
And now I’m back at square one,
And I’m buried in the rust,
Scratching away.
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