The Boy Who Really Needs - Poetry
MAYBE IT'S MAYBELLINE?

What if this is all I am?
All I'll ever be?
No toothpaste smile
no Coca Cola breath
Buy it, be it
drink it, live it
I'm just stumbling along

Bodybagged and toes tagged
I lie here waiting
what if that's all I'll ever do?

22

22
years of misery

22
birthdays gone by quietly

22
broken bones

22
painful memories

22
sins to confess

22
ways I've failed

22
years alone
and many more to come
THE GREAT ROMANCE

We all want to feel it
a reason to be alive
love

Written in the stars
a story untold
no words could ever be enough
broken hearts of loves gone by

It is what we are
what we are made of
the need we are slaves of
bitter loss and feelings crushed
but worth it all
DYING WITH YOU

I held my breath
imagined what it would feel like
to die at the hands of your lover
cold water all around you
all inside you
I imagined the moment when the pain disappeared
the shock passed and the terror faded
I imagined dying with you
but then breathed summer air again
and you were not there anymore

I imagined life without you
alone
and as I held you under undisturbed water
I wondered where you were now
free at last?
It is hope
a better life
not so alone
love
it is the great romance
we are all waiting for

It is you and me
together
The Boy Who Really Needs - Poetry
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