Hard Late Nights and Cigarette Bites

Hard Late Nights and Cigarette Bites

A Poem by Jenna Kay

Slip through the back door by the cemetery gate
You can always come over but til nighttime you wait
You wipe off the lipstick you wore with your guy
So it's easier to kiss me and wish you would die
I watch you drink up cigarettes at 4:40 a.m.
In a nightshirt too sheer with a yellowing hem
Lay my head on your lap, you'll play with my hair
You tell me you love him but you know I don't care
Cause if I am your secret, I have nothing to say
I'm your world in the dark but I'll ruin your day
Your skin is my rose, my hands - thorns at your side
I'll bite you and mark you in spots you can hide
I just want to destroy you, you've asked if I would
But with a gun to your head, I don't think I could
Whether you're screaming my name or eating me out
I only feel alive when inside of your mouth
When you're bare to the bones you let it slip that you're mine
And I'll only believe you by the scratches on my spine
Cause dear God, how you lie, I can't trust your eyes
You're the only one I need and the one I despise
I hate the word "him," you wish you could choose
But the gambling is fun when you have nothing to lose
You're his bottle of whiskey, I'm your hotel room
Your thoughts are like photos, my bed's the darkroom
Now I can't stand the the light, in the morning it twists
Through your skeletal fingers and crumbling wrists
Your touch becomes foreign like someone I knew
I'm a stranger, we agreed, doesn't exist next to you 
And to us, it's too true
You don't know my eye color, I can't spell your name
But when you f**k me tonight I'll forget all my shame
After all's said and done, we're still hungry for more
In bodies that don't feel like ours anymore
Your lap is too boney, you hate the color of my hair
I'd whisper I love you but I know you don't care
You know I regret you and you love that I do 
Heartache has always been a synonym of you
You live for the torture you cause for your pride
You need others to feel how you're broken inside
You'll forget for a day, I'll forget for a lie
Come back by the graveyard when your willing to die

© 2017 Jenna Kay


Author's Note

Jenna Kay
I haven't written anything like this in a very long time. Just a little experiment, but constructive advice would be greatly appreciated! Thanks!

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This is great. The complexities of human nature and relentless contradictions make it even more lovely. It's more like Gothic kinda romance.

Posted 6 Years Ago


"toxic relationship" is often quoted. This dark and destructive description seems to capture the very essence of that phrase.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Added on September 19, 2017
Last Updated on September 20, 2017
Tags: love, relationship, death

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