I know I keep saying this is it,
that it's the last time,
but you keep pulling me back.
I'm hypnotized by you,
I'm under your control.
People tell me you're bad,
but I don't believe them,
I see more than what the others see.
Or is what they say true?
Are you just a big waste of time?
Though it's not like I have anything better to do,
I guess I'm just at a loss for words,
lost in the vast rabbit hole that I've found myself in.
Struggling to find a way out,
to find an escape.
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Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PuisiA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!