Never Ask, a poem by Istara

1–2 minutes
I never ask for love 
But I search for it everywhere I go

Quiet suffering, endless want, shameful desire

I say I never want a piece of cake, afraid to bother anyone,
To bother you
I watch the dinner and swallow down the words

Back home, dark and empty
I clutch my chest
Weeping like a wounded beast

Too much space but not enough to fit in
Ribcage exploding
Salty tracks on freckled skin

When my hair is all faded and the green in my eyes will be dulled
All that will be left is the blue I painted myself with

I never ask for love
But I look for it everywhere I go

Never ask but always hope
Never far, always close
Never fucking enough

Grasp at straws like they’re the stars
Wait for someone to notice me in the corner
I won’t ask, I won’t tell

Keep my mouth shut, keep the secret
Not fit for it, no use fighting it

Look for it, wait for it
Look after me not at me
Close your eyes, I’ll close the door

Lick my wounds and scratch the skin
You’re a golden hour and I’m an icy ring

I don’t ever ask for love,
But I’ll look everywhere you went

A little bit about the author :

Name : Istara

Pronouns : they/them

Age : 19

Location : France



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