Badges of a Modern Girl
Chasing Shadows—
I yearn to find the old me
endlessly peeping in places that
I shouldnt be.
naked closets
glommy alleys
abandoned buildings
Its eternally dark, slippery
and drenched with misery.
I see ghostly memories rise
and fall like snapshot help up
by invisible hands.
The silhouette of the bloodied butcher
flinging uneeded parts of me.
I snached them up one by one
for they are not worthless,
they are my unfortnate memories.
Toxic Bloom
Toxic Bloom
You leave behind a hue
A toxic bloom.
I want to know
more about you,
your essence evokes me.
Makes me wanna see,
your deformities, your aches
learn all your mistakes.
I want to be everything
you never knew.
I want to save you.
Glue
I am lost soul glued to an immobile shadow
Eyes always closed,
If I open them its a
horror I only know.
The smell of roses splashed with blood.
It's enough to lose my fading wit,
Ill never move on,
It stays with me
like skin
to bone.
.
Havoc
Havoc
I
I walked out because she couldn't handle
the tragic words spilling out of my mouth.
I didn't realize the magic to release my minds
Havoc
Without a doubt,
I knew I said too much, my brain was telling me to stop
but my heart was telling me what's the rush?
I pause.
I have to realize not all are like me and can tell a story so
tragically,
yet gracefully.
We will never grow as humans if we continue to come to conclusions and have small minds.
Let's come up with,
solutions,
and have life transfusions
We can't fix mental well being if we can't even handle
the meaning.
Life isn't always rainbows and halo's
It can be void of tomorrows and gloomy tempos, fallen dominos
and leave a fucked up afterglow.
But,
Isn't that how they make superheroes?
Li
Sunrise
I want to sit with you
Inhale and exhale you
I want you to make me
Whole again,
I want your liquid beams to
Sense me
Hold me
Stain me
After that,
I yearn to look
Back and know,
I can always bleed on you
When I’m blue.
Tattoo
Tattoo
There’s an emptiness
inside of me
I can never get back,
A place in time
I can't rewind.
It happened when I was barely nine.
Your massive white hands
on my tiny black body.
I have a blemish I can’t scrub off.
So again I plea,
Let go of me.
Your like a ghastly tattoo,
I’ll never get rid of you.
Self-love
It’s a powerful feeling and indeed freeing,
reaching deep inside your soul to find self-love
you will leave many behind.
You will start to decline sharing your space with
people who don’t share the same state of mind.
Reaching for a higher love is never worthless;
in fact , it should be your purpose
even if you’re the only one that take notice.
The moment your realize you’re enough,
nothing else will matter.
You will be ready for new chapters
and even new disasters.