Poetry Month Challenge.

Yay so I finally finished the poetry month challenge, albeit extremely late. Like I said earlier, I’m suffering from a severe lack of inspiration so who knows when I’ll post another poem but I enjoyed this challenge. 

truth. (ii) (30/30)

at this point

my heart is probably pumping

pure red wine, all my blood

is in the redness lining my eyes—

my hands have been busy 

bringing the liquor to my lips,

replacing you as my oral fixation 

even though i tell myself

alcohol is better than nicotine

i know poison is poison

regardless of name

because i left my reason

on the tip of your tongue—

its something i know

but always forget.

youth. (29/30)

it’s surprising

how quickly life can age you.

karaoke. (28/30)

it’s two in the morning

and i feel you in my lungs

and i regret never trying

to learn how to sing

without getting embarrassed

you still laugh at me

sometimes

but i never let you know

i couldn’t understand the notes

i never had good instincts,

like those people who know

what a goodbye kiss

tastes like before it reached their lips—

that could’ve saved us

from those agruments

that seemed to empty my veins

like a terrible flood

that sweeps up and grabs

everything it sees—

you always could sing

even though you’ve long stopped

singing to me and now it seems

we’ve long forgot what it felt like

to ignore the lyrics

and get lost in the instrumental.

sigh…

Suffering from a lack of inspiration. Help.

experiment. (27/30)

they say happiness

isn’t something you can buy

i say give me some money

and let me give it a try.

speed. (26/30)

you ran your fingers

down the highway

of my spine

and all i could do

was hold on

to the thrill.

sticks and stones. (25/30)

keep me like a secret

pressed into your temples

in the outskirts of your mind—

i wore your favorite skirt today

like a battle scar

that aches

whenever it gets too cold

i’ve broken bones before

and i know that after they heal

you still feel them

dull and throbbing 

reminding you

to be careful

next time.

emergency room. (24/30)

please give me your hand

close your eyes and imagine

this is all you need.

brief. (23/30)

take me deep inside

exhale me like smoke you want

to feel but not keep.

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY