A 22 year old romantic with a lust for life.
I know exactly what you'd hope I say. You think my heart is ice cold, Frozen over with no more love to give, As if my cold and icy exterior was a choice.
By Nicole Alexis3 years ago in Poets
Sometimes I feel unwanted and unloved By others who show no support. I cling to them as if they know me, Offering me a vague sense of security.
My truth is strung out across distant memories. I'm going back in time, Collecting them like pieces to my puzzle. I'm starting to see myself a little clearer now.
Tainted, twisted Broken in two My heart aches and burns - why? This pain I remember is a distant memory, Healed and forgotten.
They tell me I have this look in my eyes That leaves people fearful inside. “You must be kind!” “Stop right now!” I lick my lips and beg for danger.
Sweet and sour Pick me a flower Cover me in your swirly blues I think I forgot how it feels To find a love that’s true.
I'm tired of being up all night. Head spinning, denying reality, Yet desperately trying to understand. I can't help myself from overthinking this pain.
Alone at night, she speaks to me through the whispers of opened windows. The wind blows through the curtains as I stare into the void.
Somehow I saw a picture that looked like us, and I'm not sure what it means. But I'm grateful for the new opportunity presented to me.
With one look you had me hooked. You sing your words like songs. Your melodic voice, Feminine and sweet, Sends shivers down my spine.
Lonely songs of violent relapses I'm afraid of bravery Yet here I stand Tall and proud Blood dripping from the wound you left
The presence of your sweet soul Silently wraps me in a state of serenity. When I rest my head against the pillow, My mental torment unravels and releases.