

Is What It IsOff into the worldIs What It Is by ~Big-Skivies
And again,
Thoughts and more so,
Memories,
Cling and drape,
Tightly
To my rib cage,
Like a thick, wet towel
Draining off
My heart and soul,
Chunks of our lives
Fall into the pit
Of my stomach,
One by one
My hair goes gray,
To music on the radio,
Like vultures
From my past,
Tearing at my flesh,
Leaving me,
Tattered,
And raw,
Bound by a noose,
Of words
And circumstances,
Hanging,
From your lips,
In one,
Last,
Kiss.