I keep falling into everyone's traps
Believing and trusting in people
That always end up hurting me
In the end
All I ever wanted
Was someone to be there
Someone to pick me up when I fell
Instead of pushing me
In my grave
Someone that understood
How I felt
Without ever
Having to say a word
But instead they all just laughed
With their backs turned away
Knowing they were the
Petty thieves of my heart
Picking away at me
Like leftovers
Throwing me out and
Feeding me to the animals
All I ever wanted
Was one person
Just one
To truly get me
And maybe
I could feel ok then
- Author: T.C. (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 2nd, 2017 13:50
- Comment from author about the poem: just unattatched.
- Category: Unclassified
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