You’re the reason I never sleep
You’re always creeping into my dreams
I scream “Go away!”
But I really want you to stay
You’re the reason I still cry
You’re the reason that girl died
She was me but now I’m not
And you won’t accept what I’ve become
You were the thing that kept me alive
Now you make me want to die
I got scared, ran away
But I thought you’d still be there someday
You’re the name I scream out loud
When there’s no air in my lungs
I pushed you away hoping you’d hold on
But you just let me go
You’re the pain that aches through me
Every single scar on my heart
Somehow you’re still cutting me
With the knife I placed in your hand
You’re the reason I shake at night
The reason I can’t breathe
You’re the thing that’s keeping me alive
All the while, killing me.
So I kick and cry
I shout and scream
Letthing my veins bleed out
Please, darling, save me
You say you wish things hadn’t changed
But you won’t listen to me
Things could be the same again
And I could get some sleep
You tell me that I lied
You tell me you love me
But darling honey if I died
You wouldn’t even blink
I scream “I hate you!”
Though I know inside
I never really could
Cause I love you with every crack you’ve make
Through all the bad and good
I hate the way you changed your hair
The fact that you still breathe
You told me that if I was gone
You simply wouldn’t be
So how, my love, is it that
You’re standing in front of me
Living, breathing, forgetting how
You so deeply once loved me
You say I’ve changed
And maybe so
But you won’t give me a chance
So how could you know that I’m changed
When you won’t even glance
You swore that you were different
You’d never break my heart
But oh, my love, can’t you see?
You’ve torn that thing apart.
You’ve hurt me more than any other
Has ever done before
So now I say the time has come
To shut that creaky door
I’ll climb out the window if I must
To get away from it all
I’ll jump out from the seventh floor
I’m not afraid to fall
I’ve fallen for you and I can assure
That off a building
Would be far far less pain
Than that of loving you
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You're The Reason
PoesíaFive o'clock in the morning, broken hearts and memories of what we had leads to poetry.