December 4, 2015
Wish the world couple disappear for a bit
Things haven't been going so great lately
I've never had much bravery
Life is closing in on me
Fires going out and all I can do is conserve what's left of the heat
I want to succeed in getting my shit together
My efforts have been fruitless so far
Getting backed into a corner seems like a joke until they're breathing down your neck, threatening to take the pain away the easy way
Understand that just because I'm not screaming my demons from the rooftop, doesn't mean they don't exist
They're real as you and I, they're just able to hide in the shadows
Those lucky bastards earn my jealousy for that
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Circles
PoetryTales of friendships gone stale and words from a teenager with borderline personality disorder.