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Don’t write
I tell myself not to writeBecause I five too deepBut then, I fallInto a world to easy to keepOf tinder dates that fall in love or to never been seen againOf short 6 second videos that teach me nothing or bring up painI tell myself not the start writing because I’ll be depressed again.But how…
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My plans are already madeHow I wish I could just fadeInto bed with you at nightBut sleeping next to you is too hardHard for me to want to sleepWhen you’re right next to meBecause there aren’t enough minutes in a dayTo look at youTo listenTo holdBut waking up to you is too promisingPromises of a…
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I let her
Why did I let her?Let her inWhy did I let her cook?Why did I let her speak?Why did I let her let me kiss her?Why?Let her inI keep telling myself not toBut I haveI keep telling myself to keep distanceBut it’s the last thing I wantLet her inOr she’ll let meBut I’m the one whose…
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A word
When there is a wordTo describe a feelingIt scares meIn my head I’ve tried manySome with more letters some with lessSome stronger others meaninglessI come back to the same oneWhich means nothing Because it scares meSo it will stay unsaid
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Ping
PingMy heart dropsI pick it upIt’s the newsShut upPingAnd againOh it’s just an old friendMiss you tooThe endPingCome onIve been waiting so longPingMoney missingBetter call the bank tommorowShitPingIt’s my mumPingIt’s a likeIt’s a followIt’s something newOr something oldIt’s a reminder I forgotBut I know who it’s notPingFinally
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Who dropped a coin
The penny dropsBut it sounds like a centIt tangs more than tinglesIve not heard this here beforeIve not felt this here beforeIm back home again when I wake upBut I never moved inIm owned and freeBut fuckWhat has been done to me
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Poetry by Taylor 