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Jun 2019
I want to believe that you have my best intentions
I want to be content with having no control
I have always believed the outcome
Of all this pain with be great
I struggle with your torture
All your lies and deceit
Making me believe it’s my time
Just to pummel me to defeat
I don’t understand how you can say you care
And then completely destroy every part and of me

Since I have no control
I’m trying hard to except
That you know what’s best to do next
But my hope is fading
I honestly don’t feel much of any left
So please if you can’t be revealed
Just try something
To help my hope refill
I know you will read this but I honestly have no idea if you will even give it a second thought. After last night that really hurt me even though I should have known, what little hope I had left vanished with you.
Analytical skitzo
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Analytical skitzo  28/M/Sacramento
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