Poems from je_suis_nic
It is easiest to die alone,
where no one can look upon you.
You will be cold and broken,
but you will be safe.
When you are most vulnerable...
Abstract,
portrayed feelings,
nurtured, thrown, and reformed:
into blue, red; sadness, anger.
For you.
Crumble,
like a stone wall,
falling down piece by piece:
hurt, pain, guilt; emotions destroy.
Broken.
Bubble,
vulnerably clear,
floating away slowly:
away from pain and fear and death.
Then pop.
Fair light across my face,
as my breath quickens, I pick up the pace.
They keep following even after I turn,
their eyes but a burn,
on my...