I am so quick to give my all
to one person that I lose sight of myself.
I twist lust into love
and want into caring until the only thing
I am left with is a broken heart,
and a fucked up head.
I crave the touch of another person
like an addict craves their next hit.
I feign for the security that their arms bring me
because it lets me know I am somewhere I belong.
And that is the only thing I have ever wanted.... is to belong.
- Author: LynnBlackwell ( Offline)
- Published: September 23rd, 2018 14:53
- Comment from author about the poem: I am having major writer\\\'s block :/ so if anyone would like to Collab or just pitch ideas let me know!!!!
- Category: Love
- Views: 20
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