I get frightened when people get too close
What if I'm not what they would like me to be?
What if I am too much?
What if I am not enough?
What if I am too hyper?
What if I think too much?
What if I am too cynical?
What if I'm not enough?
I might be too much
I might be not enough
But forgive me
I was raised by doubt
I was raised by loneliness
I was raised by the great nothing
So my hyperactivity is because everything has an end
So I need to do as much as possible
I am too much because I am trying to convince myself I am here with a purpose
Although I do not believe it
I am cynical because it is easier than believing in goodness
I have learned humans aren't good
So please keep your distance
And forgive me
I am trying to change
I have hope
But I also have pain
YOU ARE READING
I shattered my own soul
Poetrya bundle of love poems, I suspect there are gonna be a lot of bitter love poems but I'll try to include happy ones and now all your love is wasted, but who the hell was I?~ skinny love
