You are the nightmare
I couldn't wake up from
My Lucifer
And Angel in disguise
Here to tempt me
Here to torture me
To use me
And abuse me
In my time of struggle
You were selfish
On my time of healing
You were infectious
In my time of sadness
You were oblivious
And you made me feel guilty
For giving my all to you
YOU ARE READING
Where do I go from here?
PoetryMoving forward isn't easy. I've found myself in life's waiting room. Some days I feel like I'm doing great and other days I feel like I'm waiting for life to begin. Nobody tells you how to be an adult. There is no guide book to falling in love. Al...
