Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
lost-girlPoems
I know how you feel. I know what you feel. The front you put on is the biggest Crime you could ever commit. Your makeup, clothes, and hair Hide your cracks. Your laugh, Your forever immaturity. Your 'forever young Wild and free.' I see through it. I see through every hook up You have A week long noncommittal Relationship. Every other week. Every other **** You say "you know I'm not usually like this" You say "it's only a One time thing" But how many people Can be a one time thing Until it just piles up into a Blur Of one night stands? Until people realize You don't have a dad -Not a real one. Until they see what holds You together is string Tied to the boys you **** Until they see the hole You have that nothing can fill. Nothing can fill it. Not friendship. Not love. You, my dear, are lost. And more alone than you've Ever been. And I will not let you Swallow me up into the Hole you have. I will no longer try to Save you. Only you can save you. And it hurts you to be good. And it feels good to be bad. I know you, girl. I know you, woman. I know you. And I know How you are. Good luck. And good bye.
0
Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 5:31 AM UTC
Good Luck And Goodbye
I know how you feel. I know what you feel. The front you put on is the biggest Crime you could ever commit. Your makeup, clothes, and hair Hide your cracks. Your laugh, Your forever immaturity. Your 'forever young Wild and free.' I see through it. I see through every hook up You have A week long noncommittal Relationship. Every other week. Every other **** You say "you know I'm not usually like this" You say "it's only a One time thing" But how many people Can be a one time thing Until it just piles up into a Blur Of one night stands? Until people realize You don't have a dad -Not a real one. Until they see what holds You together is string Tied to the boys you **** Until they see the hole You have that nothing can fill. Nothing can fill it. Not friendship. Not love. You, my dear, are lost. And more alone than you've Ever been. And I will not let you Swallow me up into the Hole you have. I will no longer try to Save you. Only you can save you. And it hurts you to be good. And it feels good to be bad. I know you, girl. I know you, woman. I know you. And I know How you are. Good luck. And good bye.
Old friends must go.
lost-girl
Written by
lost-girl
24/F/American
Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 5:31 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem