

I Love You for Sentimental Reasons


The 2x3m ceiling
Our sky for the night
An open room
A closed light
The power of alcohol
Fucking abdominal distension
The existence of friction
Between conscience and sexual tension
But what is wrong and what is right

When your unblinded heart Weeps for your often-forgotten childhood friends’ plight And so under our tiny sky I know your tears are stars’ delight





Y o u a p o l o g i s e d t o t h e m o n k e y s F o r w e a r e a l l b e a s t s
M a k i n g a l l t h e g o o d t h i n g s c e a s e
Y o u s a i d s o r r y t o t h e m o n k e y F o r w e a r e a l l b e a s t
M a k i n g a l l t h e g o o d t h i n g s c e a s Y o u s a i d s o r r y t o t h e m o n k e y F o r w e a r e a l l b e a s t
M a k i n g a l l t h e g o o d t h i n g s c e a s
You said you are never at peace
And for that, I thank you I learned that anger is full of love



May both sucke of th Or maybe for simple like a family of Converse :)





I would like you to know I could only write this poem about my trauma because I know you are here with me, for me, and that means all the darkness that made me me.
This poem shows that I was slowly healing as I could write something so terrifying, hidden in the back of my head all this time. May this gives you peace, as it does to me.
