I wanted more than you and less than you at the same time
I guess that means you were perfect for me
But I had to leave you, it wasn't a choice
And everyone knew I feared the day when there was nothing left to say
Now I'm not sure if I'll ever feel satisfied,
Or happy, or worthy, or free
So I'm empty and my hands are tied
Hopelessly sitting here rewatching Glee
That'll never be me, because my time has passed
I've become not who I'm supposed to be
I hear people say don't dwell on the past
But what can I do when fate doesn't want passion to last?
I need you more than I ever did
I need to stop being ignored 'cause I'm not a kid
I need you to see me as someone to keep
Not someone to throw away
To be tossed to the world's heartless broken heap
Don't give me up because I'm older
This isn't safe, this can't be true
Don't break me down 'cause I'm not bolder
Oh what a shame I was never the glue
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Lyssa's Poem Book
PoesíaJust me ranting about my feelings through poetry, because why not?