my darkest tale lives,
slightly beneath these charcoal eyes,
hidden upon my tastebuds,
syllables drenched in a story of you,
i will never speak,
your name coats these white teeth
musing horrific smiles,
i scrupulously swallow a good-bye –

you’ll never know what esoteric delicacies
live within this mouth,
you’ve lost the privilege,
to inhale my sweetest breath,
or touch this tongue that whirs with whispers,
and starlit eyes that hold numerous pleasantries,
for you they hold the blackest of night,
no light shall be wasted  –

i’ve succumb to dark matter …


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Sharing the twistings, and musings that twirl in my mind. Hoping others can relate, or at least enjoy... To know more about me personally you can visit my website at Mind Retrofit.
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10 Responses to succumb

  1. I felt this. Hope you’re doing okay xo

  2. louiville says:

    Where writing and living combine can make one lost in emotions, the quick decent in the passing of this poem express that so clearly.

  3. JMC813 says:

    Truly amazing piece. Raw emotion in word form. So expressive. “Syllables, drenched in a story of you, I will never speak.” Most favorite line.
    Keep Inspiring

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