Short bursts of emotions
Lines I wrote while very upset:
Im worthless to you and rich to everyone else. Why?
Can you hear me screaming? My lungs are bleeding.
I’m not even in the water but I’m drowning.
We’re going no where. Ever. It’s a standstill.
Why do I keep trying?
You got got me fucked up. I know my worth but apparently you don’t. Are you fucking stupid?
I...
Friday 2nd March 2018 3:25 pm
Broke Boy.
This is a poem written for the guy ,from his perspective, all of my other poems are about when he and I were still together.
Broke Boy.
I lost my wallet yesterday.
Went back to the south side.
It wasn’t there.
Some dickhead must of stole it.
Oh well.
It really doesn’t matter.
I’m a broke boy anyway.
Friday 2nd March 2018 3:21 pm
The Trap
Inescapable.
Im trapped.
I can can bang on the walls but to you it just sounds like a knock on the door.
I can scream until my breath runs short and my lungs hurt but to you it just sounds like a whisper.
My eyes think it’s an open door and that I can walk right through but my heart shows me that it’s bullet proof glass and I’m only going to hurt myself if I try to leave.
...
Friday 2nd March 2018 3:18 pm
Him. #1
I never knew How beautiful brown eyes were until I stared into his.
I never knew that I liked high defined cheekbones until I purposely made him laugh just so I could admire him.
I never knew tattoos looked so good on caramel brown skin.
I never knew I could fall in love with him.
I never ever knew you could lie with someone who isn’t the one you love.
I never knew yo...
Friday 2nd March 2018 3:10 pm
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