micayla4 : Writing

Stand still

Stand still

A Poem by micayla4


It's coldand darkthe wind is swiftas it hits hard against my chest the moon is brightand your breath is loudI run to speakbut the sight of you leaves ..
Screaming into the cocoon you have me wrapped in

Screaming into the cocoon you have me wrapped in

A Poem by micayla4


the smoke runs from your lipsand caresses your cheekit lingers around you and completely engulfs meWhen didI become so drawn to you?so devoured by the..
how could a title sum up everything that happened

how could a title sum up everything that happened

A Poem by micayla4


It's darkat least the thingsI see through my eyesthe beauty I once knew everything I lovedis now despisedthe air is cooler thenI rememberthe voices ar..
the scent lingers

the scent lingers

A Poem by micayla4


strokes of bluestreams of greythe sky is blissfulfrom this placethe images of smokeescape your mouthcurl around your lipssoak into your skinthe scent ..
ashes to ashes

ashes to ashes

A Poem by micayla4


ashes to asheswe fall to the groundthe presence of your lifeis gone from minethingsI used to knowthings I used to trustwas once rooted from your groun..
I needed you and i fell

I needed you and i fell

A Poem by micayla4


I was lostbetween the place where you areeither completely goneor you're foundIwas stuck in that middle groundthe type where your so screwed you don't..
One desire

One desire

A Poem by micayla4


i saw you sitting therelaughing at whatever you thought was funnyI saw the way you stared from there to hereright at mein my seat just daydreamingthen..
And there we go up in smoke

And there we go up in smoke

A Poem by micayla4


Maybe i could askwas it the way I dressed?was it the way I walked?did you really just need a rest from it all?did you forget all those nights that we ..
It's my fault that you got this way

It's my fault that you got this way

A Poem by micayla4


You can't always escapeyou do it all the timei see the way you fadesometimes I see you lose your mindi pretend that it's okaythat i don't see the way ..
clutching what's left of you

clutching what's left of you

A Poem by micayla4


Why do you do it?I ask myself that question tooWhy do youcan I trust youI see how blue to me is black to youhow trust to me is broken to youI see how ..

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