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Jun 2019
Everyday, stuck in my head.
Sometimes I don’t know if I’m alive or dead.
Every single moment you’re on my mind.
Every second, every minute, all the time.
I’m too tired to keep running.
I never saw you coming.
I think I might of lost my mind.
This insanity is one of a kind.
Because you don’t know.
It’s going too slow.
I just can’t keep lying.
But for you, I will keep crying.
You’re a part of me that I don’t want to erase.
But because of them I constantly have to change.
Please tell me, am I worth it?
Should I take the hit?
Do I really deserve you?
Do you maybe need me too?
Am I not enough?
I’m close enough to touch.
I don’t understand.
Anastasia
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Anastasia  19/F
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