you tell me about your past
you tell me about all of your
haunting stories, bad decisions,
heartbreak, and near death
experiencesi remember when you told me
that you enjoyed doing drugs,
i told you how much i hated
themi remember when you told me
about how you drank so much
than you almost died, just so
you could forget a painful
memoryi remember when you told me
that the girl you dated before
me, the girl that you loved for
nine months, broke your hearti also remember when you told
me that you're a terrible human
being, but I don't believe thatif you were such a terrible
person you wouldn't have
stopped doing drugs when
we started dating, you wouldn't
have quit drinkingif you were such a terrible
person you wouldn't have held
me at my most vulnerable time,
you wouldn't have told me i was
beautiful when i hated myselfand maybe im just blinded by
your crystal blue eyes, and
maybe you are a terrible person
and if this is true, so is everyone
else
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Agoraphobia
Poetry"i hope to god that body is stronger than my mentality because if it isnt i am bound to collapse and break at any moment."