I think you've failed to understand
that you're the only one that speaks to me
Unless I'm within those four walls, that I hate the most,
and sometimes not even then
I don't think you've come to terms with the fact
that seeing you and hearing from you,
have become the highlights of my days
And as much as I love you,
I wish I didn't have to say that
Purely because it would mean
maybe
I'm not so unwanted and worthless
But you are all I have,
and so I use you to my advantage
My moments with you keep me above water
just long enough until you're with me again
But when one of those moments is missed
it's not missing it itself that sends me spiralling downward
But that little bit of hurt adds to all the other,
and it sends me underwater
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Thoughts of a Quiet Girl
PoetryThinking hurts Especially when your thoughts Are trying to kill you