I remember
That night we met
I was so attracted
To your ability to be vulnerable
It was something I lacked
Something so darn refreshing
It was raw and beautiful
But I wish you didn't lie
I wish you actually were
What you showed me that night
And it may be wrong of me
Cause I was always taught
To accept people how they are
Don't wish for them to change
To fit your preferences
Cause the world would be boring
In uniformity and without art
But I truly wish
Your art had some truth
Behind it
That it wasn't all an act
That it meant so little to you
To say you love me
And turn around and kiss her
I wish you said you loved me
And meant it
Cause while you were walking away
I was beating myself up
For not saying it back
Cause it's always the girl
That falls first
The girl that breaks her heart
By loving too fast
So, tell me why
Even though I didn't say it back
It felt like it hurt just as much
When I saw you with her
Tell me how
You said those words
Like talking about the weather
And not giving two shits
About how it would affect me
When you left with her
Tell me
Were your fingers crossed
When you told me
That you loved me
A/N
Okay, so this is completely unconventional and s little selfish to ask in an author's note, but I'm going to do it so please don't kill me.
So, my birthday is comping up in like 20 days. I'm bad at counting days, so I'll tell you'll it's on the 21st of March. And, I have hated my birthday since I was like 10 cause it's always sad. It's during my exams and I hate people, and It's the day I was born, so my cray mind doesn't really like the day.
Anyway, last year, after my birthday, obviously, I started looking at my birthday differently, you know? I think it was September, and I just thought like, my birthday's on the Spring Equinox. It's equal parts day and night. It's equal part darkness and light. It's fucking me.
Also, the second best part is that I was born on World Poetry day. Like, whaaaattt?? Coincidence? I think not. Lol, I am crazy.
Anyway, what I wanted was for more people to vote on my work, you know? Kinda get it to be in the top 50 at the very least in poetry? I know, I know. It's ridiuclous to ask for, and I am completely stupid and feel kinda narcissistic right now, but please? Share and vote on all my chapter things?
I love y'all so much, truly. I didn't really care about the votes and everything, I just wanted to put my work out, but if it's possible, please do try.
Love, ana_banana2103 <3
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Fragments Of A Broken Mind
PoetryJust a collaboration of all my poetry. They're all pretty sad, though. So, if you're looking for something to cheer you up, this ain't it. Don't forget to leave your feedback :)) And vote, please. Helps me know you liked it. And I'm kinda insecure...