I don't even know if this is poetry anymore,
or if it's just words I put together to get your attention.
there's no use in trying, you'll never read this
I won't let you.
why would I want you to know how worthless you make me feel?
how much you make me think twice,
and how scared I am to lose you.
I'm so cautious with you,
I don't want you to snap on me.
I don't want you to leave me.
you can do whatever you want to me,
but just don't leave
don't make me feel empty,
or stop filling me with your words.
the words that give me joy,
and a reason to wake up.
I don't mind waking up to sour milk,
it's better than waking up to eggs.
you may be harsh,
you may make me weak,
you may treat me like the lesser,
but I'm yours.
I'm all yours.
please,
be mine.
Jul 27, 2014
Jul 27, 2014 at 12:03 PM UTC
I don't even know if this is poetry anymore,
or if it's just words I put together to get your attention.
there's no use in trying, you'll never read this
I won't let you.
why would I want you to know how worthless you make me feel?
how much you make me think twice,
and how scared I am to lose you.
I'm so cautious with you,
I don't want you to snap on me.
I don't want you to leave me.
you can do whatever you want to me,
but just don't leave
don't make me feel empty,
or stop filling me with your words.
the words that give me joy,
and a reason to wake up.
I don't mind waking up to sour milk,
it's better than waking up to eggs.
you may be harsh,
you may make me weak,
you may treat me like the lesser,
but I'm yours.
I'm all yours.
please,
be mine.
