I am still weighed down by unspeakable heaviness- It follows like shadow currents.
EMILY KURCI don’t love you anymore. But each time you begin to fade it makes my heart feel numb.
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I like to think of myself as the sun, but it gets really lonely all the way out here especially when everything I try to touch burns.
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There was a hesitation in your touch only time could see.
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The sun touched your skin with innocent delicacy as if you were a work of out that was made to be admired deeply.
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When I look at you, I see the moon – I wish you could see that you’re every poets muse.
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There were still embers scattered around me from the bridges I have burned. I wonder if they can feel it too. The space between us lingering like a scarlet letter, I’m learning how to love again.
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I know I write too many love poems, and perhaps this is me admitting that the love inside me is still there somewhere, stagnant – but its a cruel addiction. I need a intervention.
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I taught you how to love so you could get it right with someone else.
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A place where our stories are rewritten, and six degrees of separation no longer troubles us.
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Leave me like you mean it. My heart can’t keep waiting for you.
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Men like you were never meant for storms like us.
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Do ghosts get tired of haunting? Of chasing old flames in darkness, of walking through dreams casting shadows against walls, against hearts, do they feel themselves forgotten?
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You don’t deserve my poetry. I hate that I give you that satisfaction still.
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I don’t love you anymore. But each time you begin to fade it makes my heart feel numb.
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I think I’ll always remember your birthday and the way you took your coffee because they’ll forever be pieces of you I cannot burn.
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Each time I fall back in love with myself, I leave my pen and paper behind. It isn’t personal, or maybe it is. I just a always thought that poetry was for the hurting.
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