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don't know your intentions
don't know you
don't understand your decisions
don't get the things you do

can't expect you to make sense
but i generally read people well
from your morals to your friends
and interesting tells

what is it that motivates this behavior
what do you get out of being evil
all i know is i wanna detach
while things are still peaceful
if i am holding the door open why would you tear through a wall
storm off if you want but don't say its my fault
i want you here but i wont give you an ultimatum
i give you second chances but can't force you to take them
fingers barely block the sunlight
so some still burns my eyes
every morning stings
but if you ask i am alright
everything could be worse
still a few reasons to stay alive
even though i feel like crying
in silence tonight
strangers
passing
on
their
way

going to the same place
idk anymore. just take my 10 word crap for what it is
there's something i can't reconcile
a fear hastily dismissed
i'm afraid of being the person i am
of a mistake that can't be fixed

perpetually sorry
awfully hardly
barely starting
to make up for all that i've done wrong

what is my burden
the punishment deserved and
the consequences i'm certain
will never amount to enough to feel okay to move on

while i'm sure i'm being dire
the awareness sheds no grief
castigated by my own thoughts
i couldn't walk away even if i was free

the things i didnt do
laid their claim on me
and the ones i did anyway
despite understanding
dig into me constantly
consciously
and when i feign peace
unconsciously
my room is a museum of the last night you were here
it never was really much
keep staring at your shirt on the floor
i cant bring myself to pick it up
its an understatement to say the last couple days
have been rough

but imma just let it go
why blow up your phone
you wanna be alone
you said so

you texted me to ask when it'd be okay
to come and get your stuff
whenever is best for you
but be careful of what you touch
broken hearts have sharp edges
and it'd be a shame if you were cut

bleeding on the ground
stains we couldn't wash out
willingly i would drown
but that doesnt matter now
a rewrite bc those are fun man
always wanna do the least
then question why i do the most
if you didn't drag your feet
i wouldn't need to be on my toes
creating excuses for someone
who doesn't care to make their own
you say he's really sorry
but did he ever say that though
if you can show me where
i can let it go
but that apology doesn't exist
you and i both know
if it's every other day
and the same old ******* ****
a growing mountain of flowery words
and no sign of improvement
if he did it once
he would do it again
never has to justify his behavior
your fear of loneliness does it for him
sparing feelings he doesn't have
this man couldn't care less
if he wanted to he would
but you know what to expect
selfish choices and rushed intimacy
never gets excited to see your texts
you want to be right so bad
you refuse to reassess
the foundation of your relationship
your endless effort only matched by his pride
scrambling to make him happy
just to be dehumanized
if he loves you likes he says he does
why can't he manage to treat you right
a promise you made under false pretenses
shouldn't determine the rest of your life
be the ruler of your own happiness
a bullet dodged
doesn't make you safe
be mindful of
the ricochet
don't get hurt
trying to figure **** out
it's time for you
to just put it down
stop embracing
an explosive
stop telling yourself
that you know him
or you'll slip up
and be blown to bits
play it safe
call it quits
who do i wanna be
a friend or the enemy
will i let the whispers get to me
can i bring myself to be friendly
something's gotta change
i can't keep doing this everyday
i know the things i want
but they don't reciprocate
always turned the other way
never mine to have or take
withheld from me
whether or not i behave
so that's why i huff
and kick an already shattered plate
frustration isn't the best option
but i'm tired of saying its all okay
beyond
moved on
yet anchored by your lies

you're gone
you're wrong
for disordering my life
the things they say about us
hurt more than you know
were we ever real
or did you just do it for show
she says you acted out of pity
you don't deny it though
got me wondering if i
just made up that we were close
i dont wanna die
but i don't wanna be alive
each thought seems to be sad
i don't know why i feel so bad
but it comes in waves
every couple days
the urge to just let it out
but i dont wanna let people down
i know how death haunts the living
that when you're gone you can't be forgiven
but oh my god i cant do this anymore
frustrated with now and embarrassed of before
nowhere seems safe
everyone sees it on my face
it was hidden so well
even from myself
now we all see the hurting little girl
and i dont know how to live in that world
whatever happened
doesn't matter
questions
melting into laughter
pull her up on top of you
nice and slow
i'm far far away
while she sleeps close
i'm nothing now
i know, i know
it wasn't the end
but its still a blow
took what you needed
said your piece
corrupted every last
hope and dream
so why can't you
just leave it be
take everything else
just let me have me
words words words
are you still talking
i got bored half an hour ago
and i missed everything you said

i wanna say sorry
but it isn't my fault
you were rambling on and on
so i fell asleep instead
do you ever
just remember
everything you've ever done

sitting there
fully aware
and slowly becoming numb

past is frozen
heart stays broken
can't change what you already did

hoping to heal
despite how devastated you feel
like one day you might learn how to cope with it

if only you're so lucky
but how fortunate can you be
haunted by all the poor decisions
you made before you could see
their implications and consequences
now you face the terms of the sentence
you unknowingly received
yet you're to remain indifferent
pretend it doesn't hurt you when
you'll never trust yourself again
the architect of you own destruction
nostalgia your only friend
you
oh you
i'm dumbfounded
i'm amused

please
pretty please
love yourself
if not for you for me
what am i doing
i know better than this
but after a long day
i just want to be fixed
i want to not hurt
i want to feel okay
and you just so happen
to soothe my pain
i can't do the mutuals
but i loved your vibe babe
i'm no fountain of negativity
but i can't fix my face
it's the truth
and i shouldn't have to hide it
it's not a *******
but it is decided
moving on on moving on
leave the key under the mat
and if you go that way
please don't ever come back
cause i can't do the crossover
i cut those ties for a reason
i can't ignore the pit in my stomach
what were you thinking
that you could have it all
the best of both worlds
well it ain't that peachy
good intentions curl
into ignored boundaries
that i cannot concede
good for you truly
now you can just let me be
funny how close we were
to be so distant now
crazy how quiet is
when we used to say i love you out loud
weird to think i used to respect you
since i can't even look you in the eye today
underwhelming to hear you say you still care
when we haven't spoken since may
congratulations and farewell
oh the stories we both could tell
but that would be in bad taste

goodbye and good riddance
you grew fond of my permissance
and now you recoil seeing my face

whatever happened
may never be clear
if erasure is what you want
for the last 5 years
that's honestly really sad

i can't stop you
but i can grow on
when you're ready
i'll be long gone
and it'll be just too ******* bad
i didn't want to move on, but i am. it's weird to feel empty looking at her, when i used to feel so much love. but what can't we do? no negative wishes, just respectful distance. the least i deserve, no?
i stalk the halls
and fade into the crowd
trying to avoid you
and another breakdown
i can't stand to see you
it burns in my chest
i want my distance
swear it's for the best
you can have our friends
and take the easiest routes
i'll just eat lunch in the library
and figure the rest out
i just thought that it
would be all better now
but I'm sick to my stomach
whenever your around
the sorry wasn't enough
to take away the pain
the words that you said
are branded in my brain
i can never be enough
i am as bad as they come
no one should trust or love me
i wish i could go back to being numb
i wish i could go back
to knowing who you were
back when you made me feel weightless
though now it's all a blur
you told them i was a burden
shackles on your feet
i thought that it was mutual
even now i don't know what to believe
because i'm staring at you
and feeling unwanted
maybe you apologized
just because you were confronted
i did it again
i came back and let you in
everytime i let you get away with it
i let you win
and i don't think you see
the hurt you cause
i hope one day
you do and stop
because i'm looking at myself
and i hate what i see
just those couple words
seem to have broken me
i really did think being apologized would fix it, but even though it helped it has done nothing for the hole the initial act of betrayal put in my heart. the distance hurt, but being next to you is torture. i can't stand here and be clear minded. i wonder if you're thinking of those things you said. or that you're thinking of someone else instead. i mull it over in my head.... why would you say it if you didnt mean it?
sometimes i think about what life would be like
if we hadn't lost you and the life you deserved to live
and while it's not productive to pander
and break my heart over and over
considering all the what ifs

i wish with all my heart that it would've been me
if i could trade my life for you to have a fair chance i would
no doubt and i wouldn't regret it not one bit
but that's fanfare
and impossible to achieve

so instead today i want to think about what you gave me
the lessons i've learned in your absence
because you loved me and i know you'd want me to keep trying
and that doing less than my best would be shameful
and make your suffering null

i live with a purpose
and i love for a reason
and i am grateful even when i'm jaded

i choose to be kind
and remember to give grace
even when i'm over the world and clouded by hatred

and while it's not what i wanted
i'm glad to be on the other side
seeing what i was so blind to before

so its not a waste
and you should rest easy
knowing you gave me something to live for

i still miss you
every ******* day
and i still don't pray
but i repeat your name
everytime i wanna quit
and give up and walk away
know that you did that
it's because of you i'm saved

i didn't know love before you left me
and its a shame
but i have that knowledge know
and i wont stop drilling it into my brain

thank you
good times turn into memories
soon enough i struggle remembering
what made it special in the first place
but i'll let myself be at peace

people grow apart all the time
lose precious moments to our fragile minds
it's not always about being great
it's about finding ways to be free
for every good thing that that happens
a bad thing will follow soon
im trying not to be paranoid
but i don't know what else to do
crowded and alone
lonely and alone
you'll never feel like you belong
until you find a home
what is given is gone
what was and is not
no longer no more
nor worth half the spot
that the moments of past
have entirely taken up
overcrowded
between the should'ves and would'ves i'm stuck

the seed that doesn't bloom
in the field that never thrives
in the country that buries children
in a world that never cries
i'll shed my tear
and i'll burn the flag
i'll never find a home
my faith torn right in half

if i cry no more
i pray to God
will it ever bring you back
i'm afraid to feel like i've lost something
i wasn't ready to give away
as ready as i might think i am
i'm hesitant to make a change
i might be miserable here
but there's slight comfort being in a cage
a familiarity of the evil you know
in an odd way i feel safe
it's about that time
everyone's moved along
i'm straggling per usual
always the last one to catch on

never the first one to leave
i never anticipate the end
so it always gets the best of me

i'm never ready to say goodbye
or planning to let go
clenching so tight my knuckles turn white
overly attached and it shows

but my love is genuinely
coming from a place of care and hope
a feeling where i can't eat sleep or breathe

until i know you feel it too
our hands on different sides of the glass
its scary to even consider
could you ever love me back

yet now the seat is cold and empty
you're gone
and i don't know what to think

maybe i'm too eager to try
or too predisposed to reach the finish line
am i too broken to find a home
or is trying to trust people a waste of time
i remember them all
some are still dangling
waiting for me to be the giver one last time
before they become the leaver
i'm learning my lessons
slowly
how lucky you are to never know the pain
of being dispensable
you'll walk away unscathed
and remain your own individual
however i am left wayless
not a single direction safe
how do i know if i disarm myself
i won't be properly slain
the trust i once had in myself
slaughtered by the sharp edge of your love
in a world where perfection is a touch away
i accept i just won't be enough
the rot has
burrowed inside your soul
eating you from
the inside out
it festers beneath the skin
it controls
you with
fear and doubt
at first it takes you
by surprise
then you learn to accept
that this road
leads to your demise
so you're not disappointed
or filled with regret
the rot resides
in the cage of your heart
rusting the bars
making you its slave
though its not stable
it never falls apart
imprisoning your
will to change
neglectful of the present
chained to the past
spoiling all that is just and right
candles of hope
never seem to last
always burning out
in the night
waves of guilt ripple thoroughly
and fade into catatonia
i wash my bones and try again
often swalled by a sense of paranoia

what should be the punishment
i ask myself everyday
the answer lies outside of reality
as there is no such thing as an equal exchange

grief will always outweigh it's point of creation
the harm doesn't just end with the act
love doesn't wither in death
the present is just a shell of the past

possibilities cease and all goes dark
you can reach but there's nothing to hold onto
all you can do is keep falling and falling
not one thing left to soothe you

there is no separation between peace and violence
to have one the other must coincide
rage blurs what was never clear
not one single one of us deserves to decide
i'm not graceful
or gentle or timid or light
i'm angry and clumsy
and confused and can't decide
but i thought i chose you
but all i did was pretend
can't build a relationship with someone
who won't even try to be your friend
no more
hands under shirts
sliding inside *******
wandering places
you don't belong
and can't be
i'm not even here
i'm too far gone
to be able to say what i mean
you push against my back
and try to let me know
how much you think you want me
i don't know how to feel
in the morning
everyone's still so charged
but i'm happy everyone's happy
even though this prickly feeling
has settled right here in my heart
are you okay today? 
                 you seem
      a little (more) off
              (than usual)
                                                          ­                                      oh its okay
                                                            ­                                    i'm just a
                                                               ­                                 little tired
                                                                ­                                (of being alive).
this is how i feel like conversations are. we are just always finishing them in our heads because we are afraid to hurt people's feelings or think no one cares.
temptation is our master
beauty is our god
we pray to be loved
and pay to get off
baby machines
that's all we are
forcing ourselves together
as we fall apart
to lengthen the bloodline
and pass on our genes
we lie and we lust
through smartphone screens
saying that it's society's fault
for whatever that means
we are society 
we are the ones who killed our own dreams
and broke our own hearts
we are the ones who made it is way
if it's truly society's fault
then we ourselves are to blame
still just a baby machine
a consciousness composed of cells
its funny how i'm the only me
but i only wish to be someone else
i create my own reality
and i choose to hate myself
as much as i'd like to feel special
everybody is slowly decaying in their own hell
so nobody would hear
my many cries for help
you either feel too much
or remember how it felt
numb or overwhelmed
there is no between
promises are horse **** vows
we make and never intend to keep
we know that when we die
that will be our release
and till then we prey on the night
and escape through our dreams
human needs
primal urges
we want it
whether or not we deserve it
make it stop
these awful thoughts
when i think i can
they say you better not
when i feel safe
they ask are you sure
until i find
i'm not anymore
when i trust myself
they wait for me
to fall back into my
many insecurities
they want me to fail
because they feed on my fear
they like when i fall
love the taste of my tears
sometimes
if things would stay the same
that would be great

but that's not
the way things are
we've all nursed a broken heart

or two
it's part of the human existence
gotta learn to live with it
skin crawling with rage
like roaches scattering in the light
i'm so ******* enfuriated
but i'm too tired to fight
i lay in my bed sore
shivering with spite
if thoughts could ****
you'd be dead tonight
i sleep sometimes

but most of the time
i am thinking
i'm thinking thinking thinking
boy do i think
like about how tomorrow
i am going to be around
a bunch of people
i am pretty sure don't like me
or when someone will notice
that i listened
and did exactly as they asked
and i worry about
whether or not the people at work
even want me there
whether or not my friends
even want me
even like me

i sleep sometimes
but most of the time i think
i think a lot. like too much and i don't think people around me understand. like yeah i may talk a lot but it goes deeper than that. to the point that i can't sleep.
all these guys approach me
but they're not you
and it's funny
because i don't even want you
i  just want to see you happy
and it seems like
you're actively doing
every
single
thing
you can to hurt you and me
at the same time
so congratulations
on breaking my heart
for the 3rd time
and officially giving me a reason
to tell myself
i don't need to need you
i just wanted to
pushing all the buttons
top floor
to rock bottom

elevator broken
i'm not moving
out of options

trying to make sense
out of how
i got here

this isn't funny anymore
i suddenly
fear

i didn't wanna
feel the pain
so i shut the door

wanted to forget
just live life
on a different floor

but i'm stuck
in the one place
i don't wanna be

the only place to go is
the only place
i wanna leave

i open my eyes
but i still feel everything
despite my every effort

have to blink again
maybe if i get some sleep
i might feel better

i'm just afraid
if i let go
i'll just be sitting there

staring out of the doorway
watching it happen
forced to stare

can't change the moment
the past is frozen
in itself

maybe it's my fault
never said no
still won't ask for help

i just wanna
get off on a different floor
and be okay

pressing all the buttons
but my situation
stays the same
can't make you want me
or take you with me
but i can blossom
and then you'll miss me
until then i'll pine and whine
and get over you in time
and as i grow apart from you
you'll begin to find
no one ever loved you
without expectations
no one will ever
be as patient
i could only wait for so long
and now i'm burnt out
i'm getting ready for the funeral
and you think this is goodbye for now
you silly silly boy
won't you wake up and read the signs
you're so oblivious
never appreciated the good in your life
add one lie
and two people
three more words
two more heartbreaks
one less lie
tired of writing about year old pain
of expending my energy on people who've moved on
i quit being sad about things i can't change
and trying to find purpose and love in places i don't belong
i've tried to say it
but i dont wanna say any more
because i feel like i've already said enough

how do i explain it
you tell me to share
but i dont wanna give away too much

it's like you're ignoring
the important parts
focusing on **** that doesn't matter

i tell you how i feel
you crack a joke
and then wonder why i don't wanna talk after
what is it
you see
when you look
at me
what made
you think
you could do
these things

i don't understand
how you planned
for me to just take it lying down

should've known who i am
you just realized you can't
get away with this ******* now

and i see it in your eyes
i feel it in your tone
i sense it in the pleading
and begging through the phone
you're terrified of the repercussions
scared to be alone
aren't we all my darling
it'd be best if you'd just go

don't wanna take this any farther
than you already have
if you think you've seen me upset
you dont even know the half
whatever you say
won't make this is any less crap
all you're apologizing will do
is make me feel bad

and i dont deserve it
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