Try not to tell me I'm pretty ...I might start to believe it.
I don't deserve to believe it.
I don't deserve to hear the word beautiful.
I don't deserve any second of your time.
I don't deserve your secure, soothing words.
I don't deserve to think I'm better than the girl you could've had or the girls that you reject for me...because right now... I know...
All I am is a reminder of how better you can do.
You insist you don't see it like that...
You insist that you love me.
You insist that I'm worth every dragged out second of your time.
All those words you don't want to hear...
You insist they're worth hearing.
The many things you insist bottle up into my head..
All you are is a reminder of how everything comes to an end.
YOU ARE READING
Wait
PoetryIt's like I'm going to throw you off a cliff...And then I don't. *My Poems*