A Little Too Late Poem by victoria martinez

Break my ice
Breaking the window
Sealed inside the world
A tight small ball of tension
It will consume you
But, never be consumed by you
Hold it down…
Add them up
Don’t the regrets add up fast?
Especially when you can’t get past the past
Lovely is the moment
Only as lovely as anything human can be
Only has hateful
As the lost sin of a baby…
Only as precious as lustful love
Want to touch it
Want it to be yours
I’ll break every commandment
Just to see god right in front of my face
Shaking his head in shame
What a lovely vision
Kind of like…
Broken fate
Oh so fake…
I suppose we should take a step back
Into the broken glass
Cut up feet
Everything I do…
It all seems I react too late