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Look, I’m gonna get straight to the point 
see, I’ve been missing you for a while now 
 and you know, it’s not the kind that makes me just wish you were here but the kind that drags me to my knees begging for breath, or to just stop it 
 I don’t know man, you really ****** me up 
 I’m having no luck w living this life w out you 
 And tbh I don’t really want to 
So could you stop being a lil ***** and kiss my neck again? 
 I pray to ******* god, & I swear I don’t even believe in him, that you come back 
I’m not sure if you meant to leave me to drown but you sure as hell did 
 I’m trying not to remember but youre not exactly easy to forget 
Especially the nights we drove in the car for hours and listened to music
 I’d turn it up, you’d turn it down & then the talking would start 
 And **** I know..trust me..i know, we were never together but we were ******* something, weren’t we? 
It’s gotten so bad that I’ve leaked a few words to my mother 
& relapsed w cutting 
 God **** you, ya lil ****** 
Fuckfuckfuck I can’t stop thinking about your stupid little laugh that I swear to Jesus Christ patched a tiny hole in my heart I’m sorry this should be beautiful but honestly there’s nothing beautiful about you tearing me apart 
How am I dying & you didn’t even flinch?
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Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 7:14 PM UTC
letter to him
Look, I’m gonna get straight to the point 
see, I’ve been missing you for a while now 
 and you know, it’s not the kind that makes me just wish you were here but the kind that drags me to my knees begging for breath, or to just stop it 
 I don’t know man, you really ****** me up 
 I’m having no luck w living this life w out you 
 And tbh I don’t really want to 
So could you stop being a lil ***** and kiss my neck again? 
 I pray to ******* god, & I swear I don’t even believe in him, that you come back 
I’m not sure if you meant to leave me to drown but you sure as hell did 
 I’m trying not to remember but youre not exactly easy to forget 
Especially the nights we drove in the car for hours and listened to music
 I’d turn it up, you’d turn it down & then the talking would start 
 And **** I know..trust me..i know, we were never together but we were ******* something, weren’t we? 
It’s gotten so bad that I’ve leaked a few words to my mother 
& relapsed w cutting 
 God **** you, ya lil ****** 
Fuckfuckfuck I can’t stop thinking about your stupid little laugh that I swear to Jesus Christ patched a tiny hole in my heart I’m sorry this should be beautiful but honestly there’s nothing beautiful about you tearing me apart 
How am I dying & you didn’t even flinch?
This isn't a poem at all..just needed to get it out there
bittersweet
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Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 7:14 PM UTC
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