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Fucking say goodbye
Why couldn't you give my
maimed heart
a last bit of
romantic dross
to hold on to?
I’m tired of wanting
and hurting
and hating
I don’t want to be in this cycle
this spiral
this train-fucking wreck of a mind
I want you to man the fuck up
and leave me with some dignity
like the good guy you say you are
I want to stand in flowy dress
on a hill and watch you
walk away with my lips still
blistered from our last kiss
I want to step in your arms
one more time
and know it’s the last time
know...
it's the last time.
(That shit usually comes as a shock)
So I can reverently
inhale you, and feel
the press of your
chest against my hand
The only time I get to
be in love with you
is the
interlude
So leave me there
with the sound
of eternal vows and
romantic bullshit
dripping from my face
When you go,
you take me with you
in your hypocritical kindness
when really,
I need you
(baby, even now,
I need you)
I need you
to be kind enough to
be a cruel
motherfucker,
to kiss my vacant shell,
and walk slowly
to the setting sun
as my keening warms
your solid back,
and your pride
wraps my pain
around its
pinky like a
child with a cobweb
I need you to say goodbye
so that I have agony with rationale
as I stand with
bloody knees
and scream your name
to the sky
in a way that
costs
less
than everything
I need you
to say
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
maimed heart
a last bit of
romantic dross
to hold on to?
I’m tired of wanting
and hurting
and hating
I don’t want to be in this cycle
this spiral
this train-fucking wreck of a mind
I want you to man the fuck up
and leave me with some dignity
like the good guy you say you are
I want to stand in flowy dress
on a hill and watch you
walk away with my lips still
blistered from our last kiss
I want to step in your arms
one more time
and know it’s the last time
know...
it's the last time.
(That shit usually comes as a shock)
So I can reverently
inhale you, and feel
the press of your
chest against my hand
The only time I get to
be in love with you
is the
interlude
So leave me there
with the sound
of eternal vows and
romantic bullshit
dripping from my face
When you go,
you take me with you
in your hypocritical kindness
when really,
I need you
(baby, even now,
I need you)
I need you
to be kind enough to
be a cruel
motherfucker,
to kiss my vacant shell,
and walk slowly
to the setting sun
as my keening warms
your solid back,
and your pride
wraps my pain
around its
pinky like a
child with a cobweb
I need you to say goodbye
so that I have agony with rationale
as I stand with
bloody knees
and scream your name
to the sky
in a way that
costs
less
than everything
I need you
to say
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
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