1:30 AM / March 18, 2016

1:30 AM / March 18, 2016

A Story by Blut Gemalt Rosen

this isnt really my usual style of writing
 but its something experimental
i really dont have an easy time 
expressing myself
despite my poetry. 
.
the other day i was put in the perfect position to spill so much that was on my mind
but i couldnt
and all that night it pained me
and all last night it pained me
and here it is at 1:30am in the morning still bugging me.
but I smile
because the company was so missed
and it's worth the arguments with myself
because they
are them
.
the unintentional heartstrings 
pain me the most
but I'm powerless
if I touch them in any way
everything just starts getting dark
.
i fear getting in trouble 
fear losing either
and fear hurting both
but i just know
its inevitable 

© 2016 Blut Gemalt Rosen


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The only thing I can deduce from this is you're having an affair?

Posted 8 Years Ago


Blut Gemalt Rosen

8 Years Ago

dont worry about it, silly. just admire the brain vomit
Bare Trees

8 Years Ago

As long as I don't have to clean it up. :D
Blut Gemalt Rosen

8 Years Ago

no worries there, no need for that

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Blut Gemalt Rosen
Blut Gemalt Rosen

Lynn Haven, FL



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**PLEASE REVIEW MY WRITINGS- WOULD APPRECIATE IT** Welcome to my personal corner of hell... the darkest and most insecure parts of my jumbled, fragile, mind- which include anything from brain vo.. more..

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