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I have everything I'd ever need to feel that I'm of use. I've even nearly come to terms with all my life's abuse You rescued me from myself and the harm that I would do But why do I feel so alone while standing next to you? You made me many promises, kept every single one You love me despite seeing the hungry wolf I've become Encouraged me to chase the fire burning through my lungs But that fire's nearly out, and I'm stuck in the web I spun I drew lines from my blood source, not just one, not two, but three You try to understand, but only offer sympathy It's always been within your reach to feel happy and free Someone like you should never love a person like me You've ignited sparks within me that give me more of a bite You never raised a hand at me, we never really fight And in telling me you love me sprouts me wings so I can fly But this darkness I'm surrounded with will never turn to light I have everything I'd ever need to feel that I'm of use Still I know that I am useless, and this path has fallen through I hope you know the only one I've ever loved is you Yet I'm sick of being followed by shadows you never knew
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 7:49 PM UTC
A Sun At Night
I have everything I'd ever need to feel that I'm of use. I've even nearly come to terms with all my life's abuse You rescued me from myself and the harm that I would do But why do I feel so alone while standing next to you? You made me many promises, kept every single one You love me despite seeing the hungry wolf I've become Encouraged me to chase the fire burning through my lungs But that fire's nearly out, and I'm stuck in the web I spun I drew lines from my blood source, not just one, not two, but three You try to understand, but only offer sympathy It's always been within your reach to feel happy and free Someone like you should never love a person like me You've ignited sparks within me that give me more of a bite You never raised a hand at me, we never really fight And in telling me you love me sprouts me wings so I can fly But this darkness I'm surrounded with will never turn to light I have everything I'd ever need to feel that I'm of use Still I know that I am useless, and this path has fallen through I hope you know the only one I've ever loved is you Yet I'm sick of being followed by shadows you never knew
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 7:49 PM UTC
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