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Patricia M Oct 2018
I'm freaking out.
I'm in doubt.
listening to the things you sprout
making things go to another route.

Please stop hurting me.
I can't handle it anymore
I'm dying inside where no one can see,
and yet I still consider you my savior.

Walking beside me is a friend;
one that I thought would last till the end,
could've sworn she was true,
but that all change when things were through.
Dedicate to the people that have betrayed me in the past...
Patricia M Oct 2018
Life as an imortal isn't easy,
Full of boredom, anger and jealousy.
But when I met you things changed,
And I didn't expect it to be quite strange.

Eyes as bright as the stars at night,
Staring at me as I fall from this flight.
Knowing that I'm a danger to you,
Despite that I still tend to pursue.

You don't know the effect your name has on me
First it was flowers
But now its daggers
And it hurts so much that you don't even see

I promised to love you with all my heart
And yet you still tore me a part
Can't you see what I promised is true
Why have you decided that we're through?

To you it may seem as quite a joke,
But to me its just another given hope.
And I knew when we decided to just be friends,
We wouldn't be together till the very end.

Chasing you feels like an infinite maze,
A start with no finish; you have me on a daze.
If it wasn't for that Nymph that stole you from me,
We could've been together; for everyone to see!

— The End —