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hannah butler May 2015
maybe  the reason
i can not stand the people who hold on to me
is because
all the people who hold onto me
are not you.

h.l.b //  angst // may 12th, 2015
hannah butler Apr 2015
my stomach is filled with envy;
i don't miss you
i miss myself
i miss myself & who i was with you
i can't ever re-create that happiness on my own
and i am not envious of her,
but i am envious of how happy she is
and i am envious of how happy you are
i am filled with envy over that happiness
i can not re-create it
i can not have it
i can not have it ever again
i can not let myself get attached or involved in a relationship ever again
the pain has lasted longer than the happiness did
i can not afford to do this ever again to myself
i can not afford
-h.l.b. // i can't let go, i can't give in // april 11th, 2015
this isn't really a poem at all, just stupid feelings really

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