How many times will I be broken?
For how long will it hurt?
How long will it take for you to notices, that I need your love and your warmth.
How long will I suffer?
When will it end?
When can I call you mine?
And not be alone in my head?
How many words have I spoken, that didn't mean a thing?
Why don't I matter, it's not like I'm asking for a ring.
You act like you care yet you don't even know.
I'm a train wreck crashing, yet asking where'd you go?
YOU ARE READING
concrete
PoetryThis is my poetry.....alot of its dark however. And for the people who are insane enough to handle a trip into my mind palace....so ya
