this is killing me,
because i don't know what to do
or
how to feel
he's imprinted on my brain
the felon could never be replaced,
years go by,
i never thought i feel like this
ever
again
but,
i did
here i am,
waiting,
when none of this is worth it,
but,
the thought of you walking away from me
shatters my heart,
numbness on my hands and feet
the feeling of,
"i can't loose you"
type feeling
showing too much love,
can get boring,
so,
let me take a step back
don't abandon me like the felon did
i don't know who's worse,
you
or
him
this obsession is killing me,
i might need you to fix the hole the felon left in my chest years ago
YOU ARE READING
secrets i've kept hidden (a poetry story)
Poetryi have secrets, we have secrets, you and i, we were made of glass friends aren't really your friend, family isn't always blood the demon fucking with my head here's my story
