Car CrashA Poem by PistolxSweetheartForever is a loaded word.
Five years in the gutter of my mind has this eulogy been forming; it sputters, chokes, and never dies, a constant symbol of what isn't.
And you're friends with all my friends and the memory won't fade. I still care if you don't care.
Wishing is my painkiller these days: a cool, calming, alternate reality takes me away and lulls me into sleep infused with your absence.
Sixteen and going nowhere. That road we dreamt of driving on caved under the pressure of expectation too long ago And I can't miss what I'll never know. © 2009 PistolxSweetheartReviews
|
Stats
121 Views
4 Reviews Added on April 10, 2009 Last Updated on April 10, 2009 Author
|