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not-so-poetic
not-so-poetic
I'm hating myself for being me.
That girl has everything that I crave She was a dream that I had She was the girl that I wanted to be But I know I'll never be her I woke up this morning To look at myself At the mirror To see the chaos on myself Then I touched reflection I told her that: "you are the problem that will never be solved" She nodded With the tears that stream on her face Everything's so clear now I can see the mess of her right now I surely know that, The problem is her thoughts I assure her to let go of her thoughts She pointed at me as she answered Turns out... Her mess is mine
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Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 1:28 PM UTC
Turns Out
i let myself to trust you i even hand you a gun that once you pull the trigger you know it will never get back to you you aimed it to the one who gave you you pulled it without any guilt you let the bullet hit my heart it is now stop beating for you it was taken away by you now you got no place in my heart no more no more not anymore i lie in tears on my excruciation bemoan alone without you by my side
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Oct 8, 2016
Oct 8, 2016 at 12:39 AM UTC
Excruciation
not so poetic
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Oct 8, 2016
Oct 8, 2016 at 12:35 AM UTC
me