Toxicity Poems

Friend

I don’t need a hundred hands
Clapping when I speak.
I just need one
That stays
When I don’t say anything.

I’ve seen friends.
They come with noise,
With photos taken just to be posted,
With promises thrown

......

dark room

You are the clouds.
You are the stars.
You are my sun.
You are my moon.

But without doubts,
you leave some scars,
that weight a tone,
in your dark room.


......

In the shade of your shoulder

I'll survive,
In the shadow of our silhouette,
The tears that stain our pillow,
I'll survive

So let me cry, these blistering tears,
They won't matter for years,
They just dampen my fears,
That I'd hurt you again,


......

Friend

I don’t need a hundred hands
Clapping when I speak.
I just need one
That stays
When I don’t say anything.

I’ve seen friends.
They come with noise,
With photos taken just to be posted,
With promises thrown

......

In the shade of your shoulder

I'll survive,
In the shadow of our silhouette,
The tears that stain our pillow,
I'll survive

So let me cry, these blistering tears,
They won't matter for years,
They just dampen my fears,
That I'd hurt you again,


......

dark room

You are the clouds.
You are the stars.
You are my sun.
You are my moon.

But without doubts,
you leave some scars,
that weight a tone,
in your dark room.


......

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  Melina Marie (1 poems about Toxicity)
  Oct, 2005 - Hogsmeade