Poems from Michael Bradley Lamont

Let me tell you something disgusting.   I’m still in love with you, I don’t want to be, I don’t mean to. But I can’t shake this want to...
There’s so much I do on your behalf. Restrain myself. Degrade myself. I keep myself in check. Keep myself down and lowly, All so you don't...
I called you the sun In the hopes that I would be Icarus. Legendary and famous And dead in a blaze of passion.   But you are not the sun,...
I am told bitterness and rage and envy are no way to live. That they’re sins. That they will only rot my heart and soul. I can’t be made to...