Cold

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🎶Make It Stop - Rise Against🎶

Maybe I'm bisexual, I don't know

Maybe it's just my teenage hormones pushed to the edge

Right into the open for everyone to see

I can't choose who I want to be

I'm going place to place but I'm not really moving

I feel as if I'm stuck inside my own mind

Still here in this wretched town

This is where all my memories lay,
all the mistakes I've made taking a toll on me,
tonight.

It's so cold as I silently cry

Making sure the only one who can hear is the maker

This is what you did, yet I always seem to blame him

I'm simply scared for the blame to be pointed at me

I don't believe it's my fault, or is it?

But why do I ask the savior when he never will answer

Leaving me to question myself

I can't breathe as metal glides on skin

Keeping on expecting people to breathe for me

Wont you be my oxygen mask when I'm dying?

Press to my lips like the metal presses onto me.

Bitter and not so sweet

For I will never know what love is

And always will untruthfully convince myself that I'm in it, deep

When I'm still just a little lost girl

I need someone that I can run to when I'm feeling small

Everyone seems to be running to me

All their baggage they put on my own shoulders so they can have some freedom.

They always promise they will take back the baggage

but they are never around when my shoulders get tired.

I'm so tired

I'm so cold

It's freezing

I just need you to answer me

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