I love you, I do
I thought you loved me
But lately it seems
I can't tell you anything
I used to be excited to see you
But now I'm not
Nervous and uncomfortable
Slightly in shock
You used to bring me peace
Ease my worried mind
But now my anxieties rise
You make them polish and shine
I'm sorry you bring me
So much discomfort
I know you do not mean
To cause me any hurt
But you have hurt me
With your alignment and your ways
So now when you smile
I avert my gaze
I miss our friendship
The way we'd share our fun
But now I can't cry to you
My trust has come undone
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It Could Have Been Gentle - poetry
PoesíaPoems about the bits of life that feel unnecessarily sharp. ~ Nails in palms and rock in throat and eyes latched in the ground, I open up in hopes of speech and find a choke of sound, Frantic thought of desperation fly beneath my hair, I don'...
