𝑁𝑢𝑚𝑏𝐷𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛
How far must I go?
Just a few steps,
until I need to show,
many more snaps,
for your eyes to know.
How far have I gone?
Many commands,
you've counted on,
which I did obey,
pictures you've won.
I went too far, didn't I?
Again I got tricked,
although I did spy,
what shit you'd pull,
with my awful eye.
Too far I'll go again, won't I?
Because for a moment I hear,
your pretty lie,
which made me fall,
now I ask myself why.
Far away you've now gone, how could you?
With the pictures, videos and audios,
for your eyes to view,
because your abuse I liked,
which I'd always be willing to redo.
YOU ARE READING
𝑃𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑃𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦
PoesíaThese are poems about falling apart, written at a time I'm falling apart myself. Due to many mental illnesses, I've been diagnosed with, I still wasn't able to live my life and I actually wish to not live at all. I decided on wanting to express thes...
