This poem is dedicated to the girl I call my everything When I tell you you’re my everything I mean you’re constantly on my mind
By Scott Houghton4 years ago in Poets
love is like a new pair of polarized sunglasses a window of clarity placed in front of your eyeballs allows you to see every single color the world has to offer
once upon a time i was in a hospital the part of the hospital where everyone wears the same clothes the part of the hospital where nurses give you a cup of pills at the beginning of each day
it's that time of the year againwhen the clouds come and the birds leavethe trees become more diversely colored as the chlorophyll gives wayto the fiery oranges and yellows burning through the tops of the trees
By Scott Houghton6 years ago in Poets
time has passedprogress has been madeforgiveness has been askedprayers have been prayed why then is it so hard?why do I still feel the sting?my heart is a graveyardand I'm left, puking
It's when the cocoons have hatched, releasing thousands of butterfliesflying all around inside your stomachexpanding it to levels you never dreamed ofsending you into a euphoric ecstasy of happiness and pleasure
sometimes I miss herbut most of the time, I just miss the loveand love is different from her'cause she's gone forever, but love will come again