when you were small
did you ever look
at something with such
lust
and such
need
but you could
never have it?
did you wait for years
and finally
have it in your grasp
and then figure out
that it was lost long ago?
swept away from you reach
ripped from your
cold bloody hands
torn away
so long ago
but in complete
obliviousness
this is definitely
a hurting feeling
but i just want you
so bad
i just want you
to hold me
to calm me
i've been waiting
for such a
fucking long time
please love me
my heart
can't take it anymore.
YOU ARE READING
flecks of charisma
Poetry(old bad poetry don't read pls ahhh) flecks of charisma is a quintessential guide to not knowing how you're feeling, not knowing how to deal with it, but knowing how to adjust your life around it. some days are tough and some days can elongate into...
