Poetry (free-verse) - out of reach
you're annoying
no one wants you here
why are you still here?
i'm sick of you.
i'm sick of you.
it hurts looking at you
stop opening your mouth
for god's sake
just sew it shut
cut out your tongue
anything.
oh, you're mad about something?
bad news
your opinion doesn't matter
at all.
hypocrite
all you know is how to take
and never give, and never give back
your hands touch flowers and they disappear
why can't they do the same for me?
you only know how to disappoint, do you?
learn how to read the mood
you don't have friends
only people who tolerate you
people who you drive away
there's already a wall
and the gap between them and you
widens, widens, widens,
widens, widens, widens.
you can't expect them to
be there for you
they have their own lives
their own troubles
one that doesn't involve you
the sooner you realise that,
the sooner your disillusioned mind
will break
look! now you're alone!
are you happy?
are you happy?
i'm not.
i will never love you
because you are me
and i can never love
someone like me.
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h still can't get over my emo mood,,
idk whether to say this is personal or not? like i'm 50/50 about the whole thing- maybe it's actually happening and maybe it's all in my head and i'm overthinking- but i've worried myself sick and i've been having really bad spikes of anxiety
i wish i could talk to a friend but ,,, considering i can't talk to someone without overanalysing every little word and jumping to the worst possible conclusion rn, it's probably not the best option haha
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