Poems from dietmtnlou
once you asked me what i was doing, so i told you i was killing.
you told me killing was bad, so i swore to never take your heart
and rip...
6 a.m.
and i swear you thought more of me
than i did of you.
for once.
i hope you wondered about me.
i hope you wondered if i would even...
to have loved and lost is not so bad,
that is what they tell me.
although,
they have many times failed to tell me that
to be lost and...
masquerade.
a masquerade of sorts,
and i shall hide behind
the velvet curtain.
streaming down to cover my
light, blushed face.
vexation of...