He will seize
What is left
Of his pride
But he has
Forgotten
His dignity
Between my lips
Tag: poet
Harmful
You beg those
Around you
To be gentle with
Your fragile soul
Yet you are the one
Who holds the same
Rusty sword
To your own throat
The Gap
A concept I have grown
Fond of recently
Is the idea that
The only closure
You need to make
Is the closure between you
And your own mistakes
Ace
That is where
We are vastly different
For you used
Your intellect to win
And I used mine
To defend
Submissive
Down and out
Bruised no doubt
Crawling my way towards youÂ
Screams and cries
Repeated lies
A love understood by few
Patience
Better days
Are on the way
They're on a path
Leading straight
To you
Mathematics
I learned to love his absence
For his absence corresponded
With the exponential growth
In the presence of my own self-love
Lengthy
I could give you
Every inch of my heart
And you would still
Find the measurements
To be unimpressive
Reborn
just know that
every breathÂ
I steal from you
helps in reconstructing
the soullessÂ
parts of me
you may not be able
to reach
Fatal Decision
I'm still trying to decipher
Why it is you equated
Victory with being
The last one standing
As if it wasn't possible to
Win this battle
With me by your side
You took one last swing
With a blade carved of reprisal
To blindly stab the only person
At the time who was ready to revel
In your triumph
What's Mine Is Yours 