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The truth: I'm not okay. I'm not fine. I'm in so much pain and my heads a mess full of screaming voices. I'm confused, lonely, and my heart hurts thinking about you. I want you all for myself but I can't have you and it drives me crazy. I'm always trapped in my mind over thinking. I think all the time about what could have been and what would it have been like if i just said yes. I think of all the memories we have. The good and the bad. It makes me smile with tears in my eyes. Truthfully I wish I didn't fall in love with you but then again I'm happy I did. You make me happy you also make me sad. My heart races for you and shatters at the sight of you too. I just want to give my all and love with everything I have. Too be free and not wonder about what could have been. But I guess its not meant to be anyway. The lie: Everything's completely fine. The truth I'm losing this game called love. I'm losing my individuality. Worst of all I'm losing myself falling for you.
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May 30, 2016
May 30, 2016 at 10:32 PM UTC
Lies and the Truth about Love
The truth: I'm not okay. I'm not fine. I'm in so much pain and my heads a mess full of screaming voices. I'm confused, lonely, and my heart hurts thinking about you. I want you all for myself but I can't have you and it drives me crazy. I'm always trapped in my mind over thinking. I think all the time about what could have been and what would it have been like if i just said yes. I think of all the memories we have. The good and the bad. It makes me smile with tears in my eyes. Truthfully I wish I didn't fall in love with you but then again I'm happy I did. You make me happy you also make me sad. My heart races for you and shatters at the sight of you too. I just want to give my all and love with everything I have. Too be free and not wonder about what could have been. But I guess its not meant to be anyway. The lie: Everything's completely fine. The truth I'm losing this game called love. I'm losing my individuality. Worst of all I'm losing myself falling for you.
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May 30, 2016
May 30, 2016 at 10:32 PM UTC
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