Poems from lostlikeme
I hate the way some like to say,
"Man high school was some bullshit!"
Like, "I never learned anything useful!"
Because, yeah, maybe high...
early mornings
the world sits tipped
stars black as diamonds
ceiling stripped
and in the dark
my morals trip
no moonshine guide
lunancy’s...
Thou art a tricker, a nighttime avoider
Sit in my mind, disruptive, and loiter.
Tap on the glass and watch like a voyeur.
He'd laugh much...
Today I woke up
and wrote a poem.
It wasn't about you,
but you were in it.
you ignited
an uncouth flame
a knife to sharpen
and a thing to blame
but forever we were
never tamed--
this feeling,
you, or me?
for...