Prose Poetry

I wish I could write a poem purely about my love for you, but it’s become a hard thing to do, now that you’ve stampeded my heart. Does it really make you happy to be forever far apart? Your love for me is entering a winter freeze, while mine for you is still in summer–…

Drowning

Drowning Let’s try approaching it from a different angle. I remember love, before love turned my real life story into something that is indecent to write down. Once upon a time, love murdered me. He grabbed me from my vibrant life, and ripped me apart at the seams. Once I was split, he tried to…

Shadorma Tuesday

4:20a.m. What better time to write my first Shadorma. Breaking Up With Not My Boyfriend It’s overNow I won’t get toSee his blueEyes sparkleOr leave purple love bites onThe crook of his neck He’s so madSaid he’s done with meHe’ll neverTalk to meThen blocked my cell phone numberAlways stonewalling Well, you knowI’m quick to temperSo…

Ruins and Confession (Quadrilles)

Ruins I know I canI think you canSo why can’t weMake it work out?What is wrong withMe, why do IWant it to workSo badly when youDon’t love me back?If you did, wouldI sabotage us anyway? Confession Don’t want to admitThe reason it hurtsIs because I thinkIt’s all my faultWe didn’t work because I kind of…

Queens Crown Cinquain (NSFW)

Queens BrittneyLay across meBring your face to my chestBrush your lips by my breastsSoftly Best friendHolly Scarlet He doesn’t need to knowWhat we do when he’s not aroundKiss me LovelyLay down, QueenDelilah DestinyHe can’t, but I can make you screamLoudly Two’s funThree is betterWho should I undress firstValentina, Anastasia?Tough choice SecretsWe play pretendIn public they’re…

Tanka Tuesday Crown Cinquain

Anticipation TuesdayNothing to doExcept go to yogaThen wait around for some good newsFrom school LonelyOpen TinderSwipe right on everyoneCause I’ve been alone long enoughIt’s sad YogaRoll out my matThese girls are all so youngBut no one is as flexibleAs me CravingShould I buy one?Store is on the way homeWould alcohol make me feel fine?Maybe Drive…

Karma

When I was 16I was with Victor…And also Luis. Once, Luis insistedWe go eat at Mimi’s(Victor’s work)In front of Victor Luis saidIf I really loved himI wouldn’t care how Victor felt So, I agreed.We went out to Mimi’s.Luis and I were seated. Victor came to clear the table.His hands shookHe dropped a forkHe dropped a…

Ben, Rich, and Pat

This post is just for clarity, in case any of my readers are confused (all five of you haha)… not that I feel an obligation to explain myself, but okay maybe I do. Maybe I want to explain. I’ve been through like three breakups in the past year. I’ve been writing poetry about three different…

Gossip (maybe nsfw)

Oh, go ahead, babeSpout your nasty shitDo you really thinkAnyone believes it? Tell them I’m a whoreWe both know the truthYou hate me cause IDon’t wanna fuck with you Tell them I’m a slutGo for the first punchTell them I eat dickOn sourdough for lunch Say I “kill babies”*That’ll rile them upSlander me becauseYou’re hurt…

Return

Return my loveOr return my heartI insisted He refused, soI stopped returningHis calls He returned the favor Guess now I have toReturnTo the dating pool Written for Weekend Writing Prompt #267 by Sammi Cox. (The prompt is actually several weeks old, but I didn’t notice until I was done writing.) =D