Title: BPD inspired poetry/aphorisms Post by: ClearEyes on September 15, 2019, 12:59:41 PM Ok, I haven't written this originally in english so sorry for the rough translation but I wanted so share it anyways. I'd also like to see what you guys have written about the same theme. :)
Carbon dioxide The hardest part has been trying to forget, how easy it was for you to forget me. I know we both had our reasons behind our words, behind our actions, but I couldn’t understand yours and neither you could mine. There was a contradiction like in the color of summer dresses in the scenes of The Affair. In the air we exhaled the concentration of carbon dioxide or something else was too lethal, poisoning the atmosphere surrounding us. Our bedsheets were the filters, protecting us, keeping our hearts beating. And in those sheets I believed I could fill you completely, but on the following day nothing was left of it and we were both replaced by someone else. The image of you I fell in love with Turned out to be an image of myself and you had no other option than to forget. |