10 July 2012

THE OCEAN

I CAN ONLY HANDLE SO MUCH
OF NOT BEING ABLE TO BE IN LOVE W YOU
I MIGHT EXPLODE
I WILL DEFINITELY DIE SOON
AS IF MY TIME ON EARTH IS MEANINGFUL
I WILL LEAVE W/O SAYING GOODBYE
I WILL NEVER TELL YOU I LOVE YOU
I WILL ONLY WRITE POEMS
THAT ARE FOR NOBODY
EVEN IF EVERYTHING I WRITE IS ABOUT HOW
INSIDE I FEEL RIPPED TO PIECES
RIPPED TO TWITTER CELEB DEATH
MY GOD IS A GIANT AMPERSAND
TATTOED ON DRAKES FOREHEAD
I WILL MAKE JOKES
AND ACT LIKE I AM A STUPID GUY
A WORTHLESS FLOATING BODY
WHITE WHALE
I LOVE YOU
I CAN SAY TO NO ONE
AND IT ISN'T LAME
BECAUSE THEY ARE JUST WORDS
THEY MEAN NOTHING
BUT I AM READING THIS OUT LOUD
I LIE ABOUT HOW I AM SORRY FOR TRYING TO KISS YOU
I AM NOT SORRY
IT IS ALL I WANT TO DO RIGHT NOW

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

damn, that's a poem.