I want it all or
Nothing at all, half of you
Is not fully there
For my words to not
Go in one ear and out the
Other, waste of time
Be all in or be
All out, I have better things
I could be doing
It's not my job to
Teach you respect, how to make
Me feel like I'm loved
You should know with what
You know about me, with what
I've said and I wore
Allow me to be let
Inside of you, in your shoes
Learn how your brain thinks
How can I help if
Your door is only cracked, hard
To see inside of
A dim light is not
Bright enough to see all the
That makes you, you
And I mean all parts
When you are alone, when you
Are in a crowded
Room that blends you in
All sides of you towards others
Including, yourself
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA series of personal haikus filled with love, heartbreak, trauma, life lessons, and in the moment spontaneous poems. TW: Some suicide & assault. I'll mark them with ⚠︎︎ in the title. Just skip them if you're not comfortable with them.
