Anatomy of This Blog

Anatomy of this blog: a compilation of poetry--either written by myself or others--artwork, thoughts, emotions; any form of creativity.
Showing posts with label ironic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ironic. Show all posts

Sunday, November 12, 2017

Child's Play

Being drunk gives you the courage to text me at 3am? 
That's a coward's line. 
You've been watching too many cartoons, dog.

-b.m.


Pity

I almost feel sorry for 
little boys that feel like 
they need alcohol to 
get the courage just to 
text me at 3am. 

Honey, you could be 
drunk off of our 
love at 3am.

And he chose the bottle... 


Pity.

-b.m.

Thursday, November 9, 2017

Ignition

You set a fire in my heart,
yet
                you're
afraid
             to
    get
                                  burned.

       
-b.m.