I wish you'd just stab me in the back instead of saying all those wordsAt least the knife can be pulled out
But the words?
They will stay with me forever
They're engraved in my brain
I wish you could just feel what I feel
I wish I knew which strings to pull to make you cry
To make you crumble and slowly die inside
To make you think you don't deserve to feel better
To make you doubt your own existence
I want to know how you feel
When you lay there on the floor
Wondering how you got there
How life can be so cruel
I want my justice
YOU ARE READING
A collection of my poems
PoésieBasically a book filled with my poems. They're all based on how I feel and I write as I go.