Poems from Clairethepear
The awkward thing about permenance
is just how contradiciting it is.
I mean, for heaven sakes, it may as well be a fucking oxymoron. ...
It is horrible that I've developed you into
Some sort of enemy that did me wrong.
It is horrible that I've developed you into
Some sort...
I use words that more often than not, make no sense.
I say things that I do not mean.
My speech is long winded and punishing to the ears...
Days like these
Where sadness is the only option that you have,
You cannot let it win.
It is the monster underneath my bed,
It is the...
What is the idea that started this all?
The one that broke the glass?
Shattered
Broken
Jagged
I cannot break it again the way you did.
No...