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Lack of balance. The scales are tipped, but to who's favor, I cannot tell. The energy and love I put out has been matched by you for the better part of six years. Six years is a long time for any sort of relationship, but more so for the likes of ours. After six years the energy and love I put out are not being matched by you. It started off gradually but i was too ****** up to notice. Too many drugs and drinks will do that. But after a word from you, and help from a friend, and a few failed attempts I kicked the monkey off my back. I banished the demon OPIATES, can you say the same of your demon. And then I noticed. Like a teacher looking up from his computer, I noticed you were truant. And i asked you about it, I confronted you about it and you said, yes, I have grown distant, but I'm going to fix that. And oh god, I've tried and i've tried and i've tried to fix it but you are unwillingly to put forth any effort and so I give up. I want to give up, I want to be happy about new friends and sobriety and that girl you told me was too good for me that I've been talking to. I want to be happy about these things but I can't because the last thing I think about before I fall asleep is you and the first thing I think about when I wake up is you and god **** it, I am ******* terrified of losing you and you don't care.
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May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 10:04 PM UTC
Demons / Truancy
Lack of balance. The scales are tipped, but to who's favor, I cannot tell. The energy and love I put out has been matched by you for the better part of six years. Six years is a long time for any sort of relationship, but more so for the likes of ours. After six years the energy and love I put out are not being matched by you. It started off gradually but i was too ****** up to notice. Too many drugs and drinks will do that. But after a word from you, and help from a friend, and a few failed attempts I kicked the monkey off my back. I banished the demon OPIATES, can you say the same of your demon. And then I noticed. Like a teacher looking up from his computer, I noticed you were truant. And i asked you about it, I confronted you about it and you said, yes, I have grown distant, but I'm going to fix that. And oh god, I've tried and i've tried and i've tried to fix it but you are unwillingly to put forth any effort and so I give up. I want to give up, I want to be happy about new friends and sobriety and that girl you told me was too good for me that I've been talking to. I want to be happy about these things but I can't because the last thing I think about before I fall asleep is you and the first thing I think about when I wake up is you and god **** it, I am ******* terrified of losing you and you don't care.
jeremy-duff
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May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 10:04 PM UTC
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