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Invest, Reinvent, Pull back, Pull back, Pull back, Unzip the baggy of needles and inject yourself with sunshine, Steal the knives out of the backs of your enemies and put them in your collection of memories you aren't too fond of but need to have so you stay grounded, Stay grounded, Laying on the floor dripping in blood, fighting your own head to understand why you feel like this I love you so much that it hurts my head, I let the bad parts in, I forget the good parts exist, It's hard to exist when you're in a fistfight with your bedroom walls, like you're fighting something that will never fight back, I'm fighting for you and you will never fight back, but I cannot stop, I must fight and fight and fight until my knuckles are numb, I will drown for you, I will climb every tree to reach for you, I will dig deep into the graves of your worst fears to fight off the demons that haunt you, I just wish you did the same for me All of this is a grieving process, In the sense that I am dying for everything and everything is looking at me and never talking to me, Never giving me the attention, Never giving me the satisfaction I so desperately need, I cannot function, I AM LIVING, I AM LOVING I AM LIVING, I AM LOVING I AM LIVING, I AM LOVING I am INSEPARABLE WHY AM I LIKE THIS Why do I worry, Why do I care, WHAT IS HOLDING ME BACK It hurts to have to be honest with the ones that you love, It hurts to give and not receive, It hurts to look at you, It hurts to feel like this, Everything is hurting all of the time and everything is looking at me and everything is laughing and everything is spitting at my face I just want to believe I just want to see you fight I just want you to want me, ********* is that so hard to ask
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Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 3:21 AM UTC
Okay I Believe You, but My Tommy Gun Don’t by Brand New by Richie Vincent
Invest, Reinvent, Pull back, Pull back, Pull back, Unzip the baggy of needles and inject yourself with sunshine, Steal the knives out of the backs of your enemies and put them in your collection of memories you aren't too fond of but need to have so you stay grounded, Stay grounded, Laying on the floor dripping in blood, fighting your own head to understand why you feel like this I love you so much that it hurts my head, I let the bad parts in, I forget the good parts exist, It's hard to exist when you're in a fistfight with your bedroom walls, like you're fighting something that will never fight back, I'm fighting for you and you will never fight back, but I cannot stop, I must fight and fight and fight until my knuckles are numb, I will drown for you, I will climb every tree to reach for you, I will dig deep into the graves of your worst fears to fight off the demons that haunt you, I just wish you did the same for me All of this is a grieving process, In the sense that I am dying for everything and everything is looking at me and never talking to me, Never giving me the attention, Never giving me the satisfaction I so desperately need, I cannot function, I AM LIVING, I AM LOVING I AM LIVING, I AM LOVING I AM LIVING, I AM LOVING I am INSEPARABLE WHY AM I LIKE THIS Why do I worry, Why do I care, WHAT IS HOLDING ME BACK It hurts to have to be honest with the ones that you love, It hurts to give and not receive, It hurts to look at you, It hurts to feel like this, Everything is hurting all of the time and everything is looking at me and everything is laughing and everything is spitting at my face I just want to believe I just want to see you fight I just want you to want me, ********* is that so hard to ask
You will find the one that will fight for you, please never settle for less
richie-vincent
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Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 3:21 AM UTC
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