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You ask me why I cling to you like you’re going off to war It’s not you going off to war it’s me Everyday is like a battlefield in my head I can’t seem to get the words right I can’t tell you how I feel because of the fear I can’t let you in because that means you would know You would know the monster within I’m toxic and I can’t resist you Maybe I’m young Maybe I’m naive I’ve seen more things and been through more to last me ten lifetimes My heart flutters when I see your face The brush of your skin is enough to give me a heart attack I ask you not to hurt me You tell me you won't We both know that's a lie It's a lie it's all a lie Because you walk past me like I'm not even there You talk to my friends and don't acknowledge my presence I'm invisible again I'm a ghost slowly being hollowed out **** it not this again This vicious cycle that kills me from the inside I'm slowly deteriorating please I'm begging you Don't hurt me DON'T hurt me   Like they did.
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 9:43 AM UTC
Please Don't Hurt Me
You ask me why I cling to you like you’re going off to war It’s not you going off to war it’s me Everyday is like a battlefield in my head I can’t seem to get the words right I can’t tell you how I feel because of the fear I can’t let you in because that means you would know You would know the monster within I’m toxic and I can’t resist you Maybe I’m young Maybe I’m naive I’ve seen more things and been through more to last me ten lifetimes My heart flutters when I see your face The brush of your skin is enough to give me a heart attack I ask you not to hurt me You tell me you won't We both know that's a lie It's a lie it's all a lie Because you walk past me like I'm not even there You talk to my friends and don't acknowledge my presence I'm invisible again I'm a ghost slowly being hollowed out **** it not this again This vicious cycle that kills me from the inside I'm slowly deteriorating please I'm begging you Don't hurt me DON'T hurt me   Like they did.
rebecca-san-filippo
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 9:43 AM UTC
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