Complicated HappinessA Poem by Cassandra
When being alive is so beautiful it hurts
The sharp edge of a crystal clear knife Slicing through you Not always a clean cut Occasionally spewing Blood Intestines Liam's silly laugh My sweet boy My most simple joy and then you My complicated happiness Without it I M stagnant Suspended in this goo That never seems to wash out of my hair I just want you to love me like Darcy loves Elizabeth There. I've said it aloud. That is my dream To be the voltage that races across the Surface of the earth So fast We catch fire And the world looks at us Our children look at us And they see what it truly means to be Alive © 2017 Cassandra |
Stats
63 Views
Added on July 27, 2017 Last Updated on July 27, 2017 Author |