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Jun 2016
finally, im myself again.
it seems that only happens
when im alone

im starting to wonder
whether i find ****** people
or im ******* crazy

maybe its a mixture
they dont treat me right
and i dont accept it

or maybe it really is me
im a life ******* monster
and they, my helpless prey

or maybe, its them
too shallow to comprehend
too self-centered to care
because im so powerful and dreadful, i have the tendency to just devour people. but at the same time, people i allow into my life are usually more powerful and dreadful than i. so what does it all mean? is there blame to be placed, or is it all just a **** mess? maybe, im better off not playing the blame game.
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