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I feel your pain before you express it Cry your tears before your heart breaks Guess this pain of yours is genetic The look of disgust is not for you but for me Telling my future self to not become my broken secrets Not to become the skeletons that live in my closet If this **** is genetic though, then how come you pretend that you don’t feel me? The tears that I’ve cried in front you, you still looking at me like you’re confused What do I have to do for my feelings to become genetic so you can feel my pain too?
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Oct 21, 2021
Oct 21, 2021 at 10:13 PM UTC
Genetic
These days are becoming more tiring The word, ‘strong,’ is no longer in my vocabulary I wonder what it feels to not have sadness in your heart What does it feel to not fall apart? I’m told this is human but if this is how living feels I wonder if dying feels like heaven Because right now, here on earth This feels like a living hell
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 7:18 PM UTC
THESE DAYS