Glitter

When I shut my eyes I see darkness

But when I squeeze them I see glitter

Like first taste of your lips, grenadine sips

Then tongue started to spit bitter

Do you rage the war 

Finish on even score

And come out fitter?

Or do you plead for peace?

Give what it is you seek

Give trophy to the weak and the winner?

It is nice to triumph

To victor as you’ve earnt

But is the title worth

Leaving the competition slimmer? 

Because I can ignite until burnt 

And love until hurt

Have combat patience

As I let prey simmer

Collect my weapons

All your forgotten confessions

All your tiny moments that fell to air

Let them loose to pounce

The second you give up an ounce

Of tender love or ever care

Dare me to be nice again

Challenge me to compliment and share 

Because maybe

If there’s a thing to beat

I’ll actually try to dream out

This nightmare

But without that fire

Singeing my derrière

I’m finding it hard to hold you there

I wish I was that heartfelt dolly

That let away every folly

And just fiddled with my hair

But a hard world makes a hard girl

And after a while

I kind of liked 

Letting my nasty bones lay bare

We go tit for tat, hit for bat

Until the game stops being fair

But when has this ever been fair?

I love you like moonglow 

Loves a black room

As it parades light along forgotten crevice

I love that you still love me

Even after seeing beneath

Kind initial lies unbridled menace

But I don’t love that you bring this out

Don’t love that love makes 

This quickened pulse 

Boom under my dampened chest

Like the racing pendant of a necklace

Don’t love that in careful vindictiveness 

My words have turned

Completely reckless 

I want to make you feel good again

Match compliment to the man you are

Shut my eyes and not need to squeeze

Because although the glitter is pretty

It’s just holding tears at bay

Are we really having to go over

What’s gone wrong

Just in some slightly different way?

I wonder, do you ever get the glitter too?

Or do pin pricks never

Poke your soul?

Maybe if I keep lashes parted

I’ll finally see what I miss when I blink

And figure out

What I don’t know. 



by Lyric Deep.

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