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Feb 2020
I've always been know as the weak one.
Especially with the dumb **** I've done.
I atleast never walked out on a issue
Might of went to cool off but look who tried to see it through
I never went to go find a back up person
Never went to go catch impulsive feelings
But thats just how people work I guess
Lifes just a mess
I've got scars in my heart
Some flesh wounds that won't patch up
Starting to lose hope in love
My heroes are becoming rivals
what the **** man
I get impressed when poeple are capable of not losing hope for me
But now I don't let nobody get closer that's just how it has to be
Because everyone I ever loved or love has a habit of finding new feelings so they leave
Bout to burry my feelings six foot deep
No invitation to the wake
Y'all don't deserve to know
Haha guess y'all won't even know that one day I'll be gone
Nellie 55
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Nellie 55  28/M/Minnesota
(28/M/Minnesota)   
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