Submissions by ThaLostPoet

Ever since I can remember, I’ve allowed the sun to beat me home

Because I was always far too busy making pain look easy

Too soiled by my lust for giving benefits to friends, turning them into lovers, only in the end, to have them as nothing at all

For they covet the benign lines that lie beneath my grin; Which silently tell the tales of how no one is faithful

So, surrounded by the ruins of my oblivion
I stand before myself, shattered pieces of a man

Paralyzed from my circumstances. Inevitably stuck in a vicious cycle of smoking my...