I see your problems,
I see your pain.
My awareness
doesn't make me feel less
isn't it a shame?
I really want you to feel good
but I can't say it now.
You keep fucking with me,
because I allow.
But really know I should
not let it happen just to please,
your goddamn insecurities.
"She is overreacting",
I hear you saying
this under a pretentious face of empathy.
As I lay in sections of uncontroled emotions
in my own brain chemistry.
Opening up and spitting you out.
A poisonous mixture
is getting me high,
removing the doubt
just for a while.
Making me drown in my blood.
Broken bridges material in the flood.
Broken bitch is covered by your mud.
Don't want to be a burden,
want to be clean,
for anyone
so I leave.
- Author: AcidEyes7 ( Offline)
- Published: December 22nd, 2023 16:55
- Comment from author about the poem: Hello everyone :)\r\nthis is my first poem I have published on the internet. \r\nHope you enjoy it.\r\n\r\nFeel free to find your own meanig behind it.\r\n\r\nPS: english is not my native language. If you find some minor or major mistakes, you can contact me :)
- Category: Forgiveness
- Views: 3
Comments1
Fantastic work.
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