Grief is a love preservative. My heart is a jar. My blood is the brine. The memory of you I steal inside.
Buried CaesarBuried Caesar Don’t ever think I am fragile because I asked you to handle me with care. It was not a plea, it was a warning. My strength keeps me safe but I can’t say the same for you.
Buried CaesarBuried Caesar In leaving me you turned of the future into a creature of the past.
Buried CaesarBuried Caesar These secrets sit sourly on my tongue. They linger the longer I go without a sip of your sweet elixir.
Buried CaesarBuried Caesar How exhausting it must be to fear death, when you can simply howl at the moon.
Buried CaesarBuried Caesar Your lips I see they without from me, but your eyes can’t keep a secret.
Buried CaesarBuried Caesar The fear that I would one day run out of things to say to you became the hope that soon I can sit in silence with you.
Buried CaesarBuried Caesar You met me whole and left me broken.
Buried CaesarBuried Caesar I don’t need you to myself in order to love you as my own.
Buried CaesarBuried Caesar Nothing is ever black and white but I’m sick and tired of all the grey area.
Buried CaesarBuried Caesar Even with broken wings, she dares to fly. And even with a broken heart, she dares to love.
Divya khandalDivya khandal And I refuse to apologize until the very end for the way that I feel – my feelings are valid too.
Carmen AmadosCarmen Amados Contemplate your own mortality daily, then see how much we must change.
Chris AllchinChris Allchin Poetry is the voice of the soul and the inspiration of the heart.
Teresa PeresTeresa Peres We parted sadly, like children in the street on a pleasant june afternoon.
Iestyn TudorIestyn Tudor And what shall I call you? Yours. In this life, the ones before, and all others thereafter.
Alexandra MichelleAlexandra Michelle
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