poetryisdead
Cold I was now warm I am
Embraced by you and in your hands
My body thaws, my mind sets fire.
No place else could ever be so fine
In your embrace, I'm lost in time.
Normally I would try and write something poetic, but it's hard to do that since none of my teachers have really inspired me lately.
Trapped and quiet
Closing doors
Darkest corner
Hold me close.
Keep me safe
From all the people
Staring, talking
Human sequel.
Losing the words
Losing the thoughts
Losing my everything
Turn into naught.
Please waste no time
Leave it where it was
Pick up the pieces?
Not with these claws.
Cheap
So common
A faux pas piece of clothing
Worn by every hipster
With their counterculture foaming.
It's ironic
And it's trendy
And it's what I wear the most.
Sacrifice no comfort
For some fashionista's ghost.
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