It happened again
The deja vu
The nervousness
The anxiety
It shakes
And it breaks
And it shivers
And it quakes
All around the edges of my spine
I'm embarrassed
I'm crying
I'm dying on the inside
Just under the surface to where you can't see
I'm hurting from you
By you
Why can't you ever just leave things be
This isn't right
This isn't good for me
And you would think that after all this time
After so long of building you up
Of accepting you
Even with all of your imperfections
Even with all of your flaws
That I would learn to respect myself
To love myself enough to drop a love that could never do the same for me in return
(Were we always so one sided?)
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Therapy
PoetryTherapy is a poetry book that will come to be comprised of four categories: Where I was, Where I am, Where I want to be, and Why. As of right now, all poems published will be uncategorized as I am simply going wherever the wind may take me. By the...
