Like too much sugar can turn bitter
Or give you diabetics
What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger the say
The obviously haven’t met you
Or maybe I’m just sure you would be the death of me
You are no good for me I know
But the harder you try to kill me
The more I want you
I’m stupid or a masochist
Or just in love
What’s the difference anyway
All I know is
If loving you is the way I die
Then I will happily go
I’m like a moth drawn to a flame
Death just fascinate’s me
About the Creator
Keep reading
More stories from Abel Esther and writers in Poets and other communities.
Aesthetics
Whether one considers aesthetics as a set of principles concerning the nature and appreciation of beauty, or the branch of philosophy dealing with issues of beauty and artistic taste, aesthetics do matter in life and even in death, no matter if they may appear to be subjective.
By Patrick M. Ohana2 days ago in Poets
The Secret to Achieving Your Goals: Don't Tell Anyone
OK... Want to hear a whacky theory that will change the way you view life? Of course you do, that's why you're reading. It’s a simple idea that I’m going to make even more simple by using cartoons, just like a very serious person would do in a Ph.D. paper. Probably.
By Jamie Jackson6 days ago in Motivation
Comments (1)
Wonderful! So fascinating! Especially the end! What great work! Glowed flowers should be sent to this story! It’s so much more then just dust in the wind! It’s amazing! You’re a great writer’ with a great writer!