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Tell me who you wish for me to be Ill be silent, waiting patiently Gave up on my perfect memories Haunted by the things you did to me All of these faces they seem just the same And all of these places I've watched go up in flames Telling renditions of tragedy and shame I'm on a mission to make it one more day All these things They build up in me All these sins They've corrupted me Trust myself To never trust again Call for help I wish I had a friend. All of these things, they build up in me All of these sins, they've corrupt me Can you see, can you tell, I am a broken soul destined for hell Ohhh Sunbathed, in the mornings light When the night is gone And the feeling that I can't contain comes around The sheets, of my bed seem to be, where I'll drownnnnnn Locked inside, the tiny chamber, of my mind, I try to find, a reason to, convince myself, I will be fine, just in due time, Torn frommmmm, this reality I'm still hereee, but it's not where I'm meant to beeee Press rewind, and take a trip, though empty halls in a fractured glimpse, of passageways to yesterday's, that shaped me to who I am today, and question why, just one more time, you think that this would turn out fine Conscious but not Speaking but not heard I used to flock, a sheep within the herd Seen what it was, The Shepard never learns Stirring the *** But don't expect the burn Tearing off all of this pretense my heart, is shackled and bound in a fence where I keep it I've seen all your crimes and misdeeds turn to secrets so trust me when I say if I loved you, just delete it. **** you. Each and every scar on my heart seems to lead to a time and place where my trust and my faith was just wrongfully placed and at no ones fault, just seemingly t my own, Id give it all back to never remember that home. That home. That face. And those lies that we told, that once we're all true, I don't think you know, but that makes it hurt all the more.
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Sep 9, 2021
Sep 9, 2021 at 10:02 AM UTC
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Tell me who you wish for me to be Ill be silent, waiting patiently Gave up on my perfect memories Haunted by the things you did to me All of these faces they seem just the same And all of these places I've watched go up in flames Telling renditions of tragedy and shame I'm on a mission to make it one more day All these things They build up in me All these sins They've corrupted me Trust myself To never trust again Call for help I wish I had a friend. All of these things, they build up in me All of these sins, they've corrupt me Can you see, can you tell, I am a broken soul destined for hell Ohhh Sunbathed, in the mornings light When the night is gone And the feeling that I can't contain comes around The sheets, of my bed seem to be, where I'll drownnnnnn Locked inside, the tiny chamber, of my mind, I try to find, a reason to, convince myself, I will be fine, just in due time, Torn frommmmm, this reality I'm still hereee, but it's not where I'm meant to beeee Press rewind, and take a trip, though empty halls in a fractured glimpse, of passageways to yesterday's, that shaped me to who I am today, and question why, just one more time, you think that this would turn out fine Conscious but not Speaking but not heard I used to flock, a sheep within the herd Seen what it was, The Shepard never learns Stirring the *** But don't expect the burn Tearing off all of this pretense my heart, is shackled and bound in a fence where I keep it I've seen all your crimes and misdeeds turn to secrets so trust me when I say if I loved you, just delete it. **** you. Each and every scar on my heart seems to lead to a time and place where my trust and my faith was just wrongfully placed and at no ones fault, just seemingly t my own, Id give it all back to never remember that home. That home. That face. And those lies that we told, that once we're all true, I don't think you know, but that makes it hurt all the more.
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27/M/In My Head
Sep 9, 2021
Sep 9, 2021 at 10:02 AM UTC
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