rose in whiskey

rose in whiskey

A Poem by kitty blur
"

this is me coping w losing a friend because we did drugs in his basement.

"
no one will say anything abt it
so now i'm looking into chromotherapy
or different ways to wash my brain
of all those rosy and interesting chemicals
that we licked off of each others' fickle fingers
because on that night or one prior
i'm pretty sure that u planted a chip into my neck
(like ramona flowers) when u choked me
and i think i'm feeling bitter now
due to the fractals and false facts
lodged (relatively deep) under my fingernails
from trying to scratch it out

but by now, you've got yr own smile
whatever that means

i can't hear u say those three words:
the "i'm so sorry" or the "not yr fault"
because then i might consider forgiving u
and possibly even embracing u w open arms
when we inevitably get star-crossed at the next rave
and cross paths (like Fate at its Finest) near the water fountain

i hope yr happy now because that's what i'm supposed to say
it's "funny" how 3.5 years can be discounted
by one molly-induced handjob
i wonder how easy it could be to drop u like a metaphor, too
i'm trying my best to cope and somehow my resolution
is to move to washington
maybe it's a way to run away from all of my issues
but maybe it's just a way of convincing myself that u nvr existed, anyway
u were just a grotesquely intimate daydream
which now clings to my skin like a stubborn shadow

yr basically a rose floating in a glass of whiskey
that i keep trying to pick up w/o it causing it to fall apart
too bad that u suck at keeping yrself together
maybe she'll encourage u to fix that by sniffing glue again

it's okay - i'm watching cigarettes burn like mini solar eclipses
at least it's something that i have control over

© 2016 kitty blur


Author's Note

kitty blur
writing informally is kind of my thing. i apologize in advance to those who don't really like text-talk.

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Cyn
You're unique. Feeling your style. Keep it up.

I can't help but relate to the hopelessness conveyed in lines such as "that i keep trying to pick up w/o it causing it to fall apart" and "at least it's something that i have control over"

The push and pull of love/lust, huh?

Posted 8 Years Ago


Scott Pilgrim reference. I loved it and very deep meaningful writing. I love your creativity and the details in the problems are flawless.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Your writing carries a unique style, and you manage to deliver such deep emotions through casual words. I hope to read more of your intriguing writings :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


kitty blur

8 Years Ago

thank you so much! i do enjoy mixing my heaving thought with the mundane, and i'm glad that you enjo.. read more
Wow, you are such an intelligent and deep person, your poems reflect that.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Nia Lisa

8 Years Ago

Btw, who are you referring to in this line from your poem? ''maybe she'll encourage u to fix that by.. read more
kitty blur

8 Years Ago

First off, thank you for those kind words. It means a lot to me. :)

As for the 'she':.. read more
Nia Lisa

8 Years Ago

No problem! and oh okay
I loved reading this... It was really raw and real and I really appreciate reading raw feelings. I love how you use freeverse and your metaphors and symbolism make me feel like I understand exactly what you're feeling. A situation like that has to be tough to cope with but I love that you were able to turn those feelings into art.

Posted 8 Years Ago


kitty blur

8 Years Ago

Thank you so much for reviewing my work. :) I really appreciate that you thought it was raw and real.. read more

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Added on May 31, 2016
Last Updated on June 4, 2016
Tags: moody, informal, drugs, coping, daydream, cigarettes

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