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In advance Because what I'm about to tell you won't make you dance You see I've dealt with heartbreak and I plea I plea because for some reasons the one time I give heartbreak back It suddenly hits my face with a smack Maybe I shouldn't pretend that I'm something I'm not Maybe I'm not cut out to be what my parents said I ought She was someone to me She was someone who actually knew who they wanted to be You see She was my star She asked me and I bashed her down, creating an even bigger scar I was nervous I was afraid to love again She swept me off my feet and taught me to feel even when I no longer felt the desire then What I did to her I can still feel in my veins I've brought a knife and carved her name I lost the one person who liked me as me You see I would like to apologize in advance For what I've told you won't make you dance
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Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 1:10 AM UTC
I would like to apologize
In advance Because what I'm about to tell you won't make you dance You see I've dealt with heartbreak and I plea I plea because for some reasons the one time I give heartbreak back It suddenly hits my face with a smack Maybe I shouldn't pretend that I'm something I'm not Maybe I'm not cut out to be what my parents said I ought She was someone to me She was someone who actually knew who they wanted to be You see She was my star She asked me and I bashed her down, creating an even bigger scar I was nervous I was afraid to love again She swept me off my feet and taught me to feel even when I no longer felt the desire then What I did to her I can still feel in my veins I've brought a knife and carved her name I lost the one person who liked me as me You see I would like to apologize in advance For what I've told you won't make you dance
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16/Non-binary/VA
Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 1:10 AM UTC
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