I don't know how to tell you
i'm broken,
without felling needy.
I don't know how to open up,
without feeling judged.
I don't know how to cry,
when my tears feel like acid.
I just need it to be noticed
that i'm hurting,
without me telling you.
Because my words are bleeding out.
Of my mouth,
Waiting for you...
To stitch me up and make me fine.
Although i know its not your job,
You could fix me so easily.
I selfishly want you to,
But i don't really need you to.
You're better off without me.
I just need you to see me,
the real me.
At least one time
~C.ALEXIS
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Dark was the only light
Poetry©© Its my own personal poems. They may be good, they may be mediocre but they're mine nonetheless. If there's a poem that isn't mine, whoever wrote it will get their own credit. This is my book though so if your gonna be a dick, don't. Also if you s...
