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Jul 2015
Created equal but were not even.
physically here, but  mentally your leaving
been fighting all night, hurting each other for no apparent reason
all this screaming
you hate me;
and I'm a demon.

When I look back don't even know the reason.
remember watching you wipe your eyes.
got me hurting inside, feeling what your feeling.
I thinking I'm strong enough to not feel it --
tearing us apart -- I can't believe it.

Different story--
same side;
making the odds
seem even.

You taking my breathe,
keeps me breathing.
I guess all things happen for a reason.
even the bad things, the more you tease them.
I believe it now - and you are the reasoning.
It could be pouring rain, you walk by --
and change the season.
At least that's my excuse for never leaving.

Stopped listening to my heart;
too stubborn to listen.
Fighting with myself makes for one long evening
already over the pain, but the thoughts aren't leaving
how come they're still alive,
all I want is my freedom.

somethings come with time
some things don't even.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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   Rose Harvey
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