Buckle, Break

Buckle, Break

A Poem by Laura Ex

Buckle, break
Under the pressure
Under your influence
Under your step
As your shoe crushes
All the pride and joy I had left
HAD. Past tense.
As in, I no longer
Enjoy things
I no longer
Love things
I no longer
Have motivation
I no longer
Want to live
Because I'm folding, trite
Under the pressure
Under control

© 2010 Laura Ex


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register



Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe
Flag Flag Writing


Stats

132 Views
Added on February 5, 2010
Last Updated on February 5, 2010

Author

Laura Ex
Laura Ex

OH



About
i'm a girl. my boyfriend is the sweetest thing ever. i've been the the brink and back multiple times. talk to me, i'm pretty open. life is complicated, but beautiful. but most of the time i fe.. more..