I didn't ask for this you see?
Why did it have to be me?
Again,
I can't believe it happened again.
It's only after these feelings of lonely coldness that I realize,
That all your encouragement was lies.
And I cannot even muster a single shout,
While these painful tears fight to get out.
But then again you weren't even mine,
Yet I'm still caught in this bine.
I'm stuck in this cold emotionless ocean, hit by the piercing wave,
I'm one that no one would save.
For better or for worse, I'm alone.
But I'm uses to being on my own,
I cannot stop my hands from shaking,
All while my heart is surely breaking.
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Some Feeling Poems
PoetryIs it really true that things get worse before they get better?