I gave up writing I no longer want to be a part of this place Self hate is part of my nature Dying would make me too happy I want to feel pain In the most ****** way
Bags under my eyes are now a permanent part of me Shaking hands won't still Voices in my mind won't silence Sad cliches won't stop becoming true I love a liar and welcome the pain it brings I am not worth a single thing.
I am alone inside my head, while I have a cheater in my bed. My life is a sad song playing on repeat Because I wallow in any emotion I feel.
broken and cheated on. great combo for some bad poetry
When I was 4 years old, I remember sitting on my grandparent's front porch waiting for you. "I'll pick her up at noon" my father would say, But I'd wait and wait all day. Every time, he was a no show.
But old habits die hard, and over the years I attached myself to those who left me and let me down.
14 years later, I am now 18 and haven't seen my father since. "Never will I feel that way again"
I am in love with someone who was there for me, The distance made it hard, But we were experts at making it work. Visits every month were the thing we lived off.
We live together now, and his video games have spent more time with him than I. The most time we spend together are when we sleep, And I've finished all 4 seasons of The Walking Dead this week, Sitting in our room waiting for you.
"Never again" I said, and I guess I am the one who lets myself down. Falling in love with a person who loves games more than me. But what can I do when I love him more than me?