Annoying
I am annoying.
Why can't I shut up.
Shut up.
Please
I just want you to be happy.
Not annoying.
I feel like I am annoying you.
Draining your energy.
I love you.
I really do.
But it hurts.
It hurts I don't want it too hurt.
Breathe just breathe.
There is a pain in my chest that I can't describe. It hurts I want these feelings to end. I'm sorry I'm really sorry.
I'm broken and I'm trying to fix it myself but. I can't I am broken...
BROKEN? Am I really?
I feel like I'm fixed around you like you heal my wounds. You make me so happy I don't wanna lose you. I'm obsessed with you. You make me smile like no one else could.
The Moon and the Sun...
Like you and me.
That shell is almost gone...
I can feel it..
I shouldn't get my hopes up.
But what is there else to do.
YOU ARE READING
Leigh's vent poems/notes
ŞiirMy notes and my poems, some of these are very emotional so warning- not all of this is in order as well
