Steph Morrow Shenanigans

Grey wispy smoke

Dancing orange flame

Sometimes I wonder

If I’m just insane.

Heart on my sleeve

Candles between us

Breeze through the

Ancient oak trees

Rustling reed leaves

Ripples on the pond

Stars reflecting before us

Before long you’ll be gone.

Autumn is around us

Sweet sun kissed apples

Longing to be picked

Souls seeming to grabble

You turned out such a dick.

Trusted you to be something

You assured me you were

Should have heard my senses humming

With the nervous energy

Willing us both to behave

Didn’t expect the heresy

And you to see me

as the enemy.

Can’t believe it’s all me

Thoughts spiral

Maybe I couldn’t see

Hope it doesn’t go viral.

Heartbroken soul.

Too used to this role

Someone always better

Someone pushing into this hole.

Angelic angels

No idea of the pain they cause

Guilty of this too

When I stop and pause.

Grey wispy smoke lingering

Possibility of Rain

Hunger in between us

And nothing for either of us to gain.

Never wanna feel this again

Can’t be deal with the terrible aching pain.