azurainsides

she's a little girl with a smile in her words. she's crazy because you say she is, really late at night when nobody is awake and she asks you to dance in her head with her. and she feels happy sitting on the hood of her car, watching fireworks with two of her best friends. she's in love with the feeling of alcohol in her stomach. and she sways to the melody of her internal organs screaming for release. from what? she doesn't quite know. and she loves you innumberably. she's liquefied and ice-cold at times. and on nights like tonight, nobody would sound better than you falling asleep inside of her. because it's the only way she'll not t

this rabbit has a broken neck never tomorrow, never regret she kept her heart in a bottle of salt preserved for the day it was all your fault i got my eyes on the endless sky full of stars, clouded in disguise this dawn and sun may never return built your bridges, now its time to burn there's a key i swallowed with foolish pride won't open the door until you get inside i look through and i see a partial reminder of what i can't be this falling star has a broken tail always tomorrow, never fail he kept his memories in an airtight jar always one step from going too far i got my pockets full of past regret the chances you lose

Don't let me write poetry when it says things it can't cause i believe in my poetry it's not just some superficial thing i do to pass the time words are casements for emotions and when you praise those words you exult those emotions and exulted emotions grow they infect and take over every fabric of your being and produce more poems which hold more word enbalmed emotions and a  vision becomes reality and life is happy in reality until reality crushes that reality and I'm stuck with nothing so don't let me right poetry it's just not fair