Unlovable

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I wish I didn't know what is wrong with me so I could hope to be lovable

Now I have to live with the weight of who I am

I know this disease makes me impossible

I do nothing but crack and cram

You had the privilege to walk away and so you did

I can't blame you, I wish I could leave myself too

I want to bite you with all my greed

At least you wouldn't go without a scar marked in blue

I'm still in love

But oh so resentful

I long to kill this dove

My anger piercing through its skull

Blood is going to be my salvation

Of course, you had to be a lesson

This sickness is my damnation

In your name I sacrifice my compassion.

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