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Rae Apr 2018
i reached other people.
i suffered with them.
i engineered warfare.
but i could not yet become the wounded person.
i never intend to quit fighting
Rae Apr 2018
i didn't intend
to forget
the inspiration
that you brought up
inside of me.

but it seems
somewhere along the road
i did.
Rae Apr 2018
Here was another question :
Why hadn't we felt comfortable ?

Not that I cared , but
I could not be blamed .

We were both victims
of the Wild .
Rae Apr 2018
i reached
all the way until i could trust you.
i didn't have a need
to reach,
but i started to get into our story.
i got close
and then
i was
g  o  n  e
i'm finding so many old poems i never posted. and remembering all the feelings from writing them
Rae Apr 2018
i was hanging
by the last string i had left.

i jumped

and you laughed.
i'm still hanging
Rae Apr 2018
i've been fighting for so long
i'm so tired of singing this same old song.

"i'm fine, i swear"
i say to people who don't even care.

waiting by my phone for a single friend to text
but it's fine, they usually just forget.

i've been alone before,
it was something i was always able to afford

but now?
i don't know how to live
when i have so much left to give
and the people around me
don't care whether i'm free
from my burdens because
a burden that is mine
could never hurt them
... right?

i'm empty and my friends don't care
but its fine, i swear
Rae Apr 2018
we are finding out
the indecipherable
and then it kills us.
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