I'm tired of sitting here and waiting.
I'm breaking the silence.
I'm tearing myself apart,
and falling apart,
and all for you.
Just to make sure you're okay.
I try like hell to shake you from this nightmare.
You begin to break down,
and fall apart.
I'm falling apart with you,
and all for what?
You'll never be okay.
At least,
when I talk to you you're never okay.
I can see you starting to break,
but I'll keep you alive if you show me the way.
I'm falling apart,
just leave me here forever in the dark.
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Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PoetryA 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!
