You're incredibly good
You're incredibly sweet
You're incredibly kind
Why are you mine?
I keep anticipating...
The unexpected pain,
A reason to go insane,
And to cry with the rain.
Picking and pointing
Reveals a different side,
One I can't hide,
No matter how hard I've tried.
I pause and contemplate
To evade the sadness,
Summon the badness,
And to keep on being fabulous.
The first step to admitting
Self-sabotage is a real thing,
Worse than a bee's sting
Or straining a hamstring.
The final step is trust,
The biggest hurdle to overcome,
Harder than following a GPS
Or asking someone to the prom.
So, take your time with me,
See the light within me,
Push me forward as I push back,
To realize that I am more than that.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry by Comparison
PoetryI have written poems for 10 years, this is an opus of my work for the last 10 years, all poems have been adapted from my previous collection. I aim to publish the full story, my personal poems, with snippets of my short stories as an added bonus cha...
