For You, In Your Infinite WisdomA Poem by itsnoteoin
Sweetheart, a quick poem
about you and I to read sometime when the rain beats incessantly on your windowsill and you can't remember what it is to be happy - a quick poem about you, and I: who wept angel tears when it all came down; who ran reckless into the night, screaming our throats hoarse in amphetamine delight as the rain dripped down our sweat-drenched necks; who gasped in unbridled ecstasy at the barren beauty of heroin and sex; who smoked joints rolled by our own quivering fingertips, starved of nicotine and purpose, ashen and foul in the halogen glow of 3am; who chained together hour after hour who laid in the bottomless chasm of insomnia a wonderland of seconds and minutes, of birds and afterglows; who figured it out, every last drop, only to lose it all again in a haze of barbiturates, acid and stone, crimsons and jades, indigos all together in a kaleidoscope blur of agony and traffic, tracing lines years deep into our retina, to return with every blink for as long as we woke up, to haunt us for longer than we thought we'd live: didn't we live? didn't we burn? aren't we still burning? You're gone. You won't come back. I'm staggering reeling from the lack of you. © 2015 itsnoteoinReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 21, 2015 Last Updated on May 21, 2015 Tags: poetry, poem, free verse, poet AuthoritsnoteoinDublin, Leinster, IrelandAboutI'm an 18 year old student currently living in Dublin, Ireland. My dream is to be an author living in Paris, France. I love poetry, jazz and hip-hop. My favourite author is Michael Chabon; my favourit.. more..Writing
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