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...