Jamie Lynne Poetry











{December 30, 2013}   Judgement Day

He stares at me icily
Fixated, frozen, questioning eyes
He knows I hate the cold
Shivering, heart racing
I never could keep a secret
Exposed

As I lie here
Less than fulfilled
Reasoning
Contemplating past actions
Was it wrong?
God, it felt so right

Memories
Soul filled with fire
Bruised, but sufficiently fucked
Intoxicating connection
Still on my lips
I’d do it all again

Knowing the end is this…
Judgment day
Transgressions unforgiven
Inexcusable, exiled
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust



et cetera