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larosamarchitada

You couldn’t see

All you see are shadows over-casting what could and couldn’t be

 

Making everything just so hard for me

 

Answer all my demons

Fucking named them

 

Explanations ain’t mean shit

I know flirting when I see it

 

I feel “using” when I meet it

 

Unlovable is how I feel

Too much-never enough

 

I don’t like that every time we say No to Us

I’m all chill but you provoke me

Poke at everything I have to say

Just to make me mad

Just to win another thing

 

You speak verses in ambiguity

Want me to be the one to make mistakes

 

Sit back relax

Just ride the wave

 

I’m putting work

I’m losing faith

It’s hard to fake

 

I see you and can’t help but think you were sent by God to me

 

‘Cuz when we talk- things flow

“relax…

ish will be ok”

 

We so alike

 

Them jokes have hints of feelings

but all I hear is laughter

 

Repressed emotions show up as distant connections

Everything is there but nothing’s ever clear

 

You don’t really know what you want

Disappearing, “The Olmec”

Know you existed but where you went is unclear

 

Ya ni se si estoy obsesionada o deprimida

 

Pero keeping busy es la remedy cuando confundes obsession with depression

 

Can’t live without them?

 

Bitchhh, Put the focus on little things

 

We was smoking pipe

 

Waves of sound and smoke

 

Mixed the dose

 

Classical notes described the message we were given from Moses

 

I know people can change because I’ve changed-

Ain’t been the same since I stopped living in the past tense

 

Learned my lesson, Never looked back since

 

  • Author: larosamarchitada (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 29th, 2017 01:28
  • Category: Unclassified
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