Wondering where it all goes wrong,
To wondering if there's something wrong to me.
I knew there was, from the start.So, what made me think not?
You tried hiding that fact, covering with lies.
But that's stupid, I must admit.They all left, leaving me with myself.
I couldn't escape, it was a sad story.
But one, no one understood fully.Because no one can, not the way I do.
But if I can't understand it myself,
What does it make you to understand it all?I tried to work with myself, each and every day.
But as the progress gets better, results are never not.
I'm tired of trying and tired of not.Whatever it maybe, I am chaos to it all.
Just go away, hurt me already.
Stop trying to mend my pieces back together.When all you'd do next is break another piece.
But this time, I sense that it'll be harder.
Harder to heal, harder to cope with it all.Since I've grown too close to you than I've never did before.
I know one day, you'll get bored of me.
Of the person I am, no matter how much you 'love' me.And I've made my mind up from the start,
Because you haven't proved me wrong.
Always right, you were, a medal you truly deserve.Hurt me, leave me there.
I deserve none of this affection or love.
I am nothing but chaos and threat, so goodbye.
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Eunoia • Book Two
Poetry𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐈. • • • • • ❝ 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓, 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 ❞ • • • • • Book Two of Eunoia (Beautiful Thinking). A book with words dipped in the emotions of a young soul. • • • • • ❝ 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐...