If he's my nightmare,
You're my daydream.
You're my first thought when I wake.
You make things better than they seem.
I'm terrified of saying goodbye.
I'm in a fragile state.
I'm afraid if you say goodbye, I'll implode.
In the meantime, I can't deal with the weight.
I don't know why you brought it up.
Am I really that hard to be around?
Were you just thinking aloud?
I thought we were forever bound.
I guess it's just a game to you.
Why toy with my porcelain heart?
Am I just not understanding you?
Is my logic tearing me apart?
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Scars; Just Another Poem Book
PoetryEveryone has a voice, an opportunity to tell people what's on their mind. I feel like I lack a voice, and this is a good way for me to realize people are listening. Thank you to anyone and everyone who comments or votes for me. I am open to suggesti...
