looking for a day when the
sun
won't be shining so damn
brightly
that it hurts your dusty, hungover
head
never thinking about the
good
that can come from
pain
just about how everything
hurts
the way it does, only way to
stop
the pain is to accept
it
to feel pain is an improvement over
nothing
at all, be grateful that i haven't
left
you to be choked by your own
misery;
this is my intervention, of
sorts;
reconsider your
choices
or forever lose
yourself
to temptations of foreign, ill-wishing
thoughts; worse than any
drug
it's up to you to think on the
bright
side, it's my job to
show
you how much worse it is to
not
more afraid then ever of
falling
in love because god knows
what
will happen to you if i lose
control
again
.................................
Ihim_not_human is so amazing and i can't handle her story right now. it's actually not fair how addictive it is. STAHP IT <3
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as we fall
Poetrypoems of truth and how we feel, even though we never say it. a collection of my original poetry Copyright 2015
