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Wool Over The EyesA Poem by Wasteofpaint666you’re five beers deep at a partyand you’re disappointedand you don’t know anyone but you’re fine, you’re f.. |
Ride HomeA Poem by Wasteofpaint666For the sake of poetry, you told me what you wanted to do to me on a bus full of people.You pressed your palm in between my.. |
WaterA Poem by Wasteofpaint666I will not write another poemabout your body. How we found it.How it is not your body anymoreand has disappearedinto new purpose.There is sorrow, yes... |
Vein B***hA Poem by Wasteofpaint666i don’t particularly see the point in living in this world unless i’m completely in love with it. in particular i want to be in love with .. |
Pour Another DrinkA Poem by Wasteofpaint666Loves comes to visit, rings the bell five times,hair drenched from night-rain.She’s dancing and singing something softand out of tune. It’.. |
MoonflowerA Poem by Wasteofpaint666If the sky were a girl she would be a striking one "lips like miniature clouds, hands able toshape hurricanes. Together you swim in neon .. |
Schroedingers CatA Poem by Wasteofpaint666Do you remember the images from the poems I wrote? The way I was a deer, and you were the moon, the candy peaches, the mango strips? The way the light.. |
The Inevetiable EndA Poem by Wasteofpaint666You think nothing can compare to his hands,that in a few decades you’ll still wishfor the time he drove you home at dusk,one hand on the steerin.. |
Dull Pieces of TruthA Poem by Wasteofpaint666You’re asking me what I want for breakfast and I’m telling youabout how when the worst thing happened, I didn’t even cry.You’r.. |
GhostsA Poem by Wasteofpaint666It still fascinates me how people leave, how we expect it,how quickly we clean the houses empty and hide ghostsunder our fingernails. How names become.. |
Bad GrammarA Poem by Wasteofpaint666i am very physically sensitive toward people’s presences. there’s this beautiful quote by marya hornbacher “i did not like to be tou.. |
Secondhand HeartA Poem by Wasteofpaint666To hold your body like a tickingclock. To break your handsapart every hourfor a lover who willonly hold you against theirwrists in shadows,stop giving.. |
I Want YouA Poem by Wasteofpaint666I want you because I’d break off pieces of sky for you,because I want to believe water can run thicker than blood,because your tongue burns the .. |
HurricaneA Poem by Wasteofpaint666How silly to compare herto hurricanesto thunderstormsto temporarycliche swirls of emotion.She is concrete. She is permanent.She is brave with her word.. |
MorningsA Poem by Wasteofpaint666some mornings I wake upi can reach my arms out to the sunand the first thing I sigh is your namefold back the sheets, straighten the pillowstuck you a.. |
No Bitter GoodbyesA Poem by Wasteofpaint6661. i still keep your secrets with me.every single one.those that made your words lose its voice,those that left your hands shakingas you tried to catc.. |
Jacket WeatherA Poem by Wasteofpaint666You bought a leather jacket yesterday.I cannot afford to imagine youpulling it over my shoulders,but I did, and it’s stupid becauseI cannot allo.. |
A.M.A Poem by Wasteofpaint666things I am still learning:if someone misses you, they’ll find excuses to call you; not excuses as to why they couldn’t.do not check up on.. |
When Rooms Are Made of MatchsticksA Poem by Wasteofpaint666Alone in the bed of someone you love,You can hear their mother’s footsteps upstairs.Breakfast. Smells like burning. She’s singing.Light st.. |
You Said InfatuatedA Poem by Wasteofpaint666The truth hurts.Not like a bullet,But like a thousand razor bladesTracing the veins on my eyelids.Like tiny blue eyes that should be ours.Like firewor.. |