i hate that i have to constantly remind myself that i have nothing to prove to you.i hate that every time i see you i have to restrain the rising storms inside of me.
i hate that i feel the need to show you that my spirit can crush mountains and make rocks turn into dust.i hate that in some ways me knowing that i am a lot isn't enough.
i hate that you make me feel inadequate.i hate that you make me feel like i am not enough.i hate that you make my blood boil.
i hate how your voice keeps me up at night.i hate knowing that every time i'll see you i'll be reminded that in your eyes i am merely nothing but a shadow.
YOU ARE READING
Inkables
Poetryhere is where the words get out,here is where i get to shout. [inkables isn't a real word so no you cannot use it in scrabble.also beware,lowercase is fully intended because it is very aesthetically pleasing.don't say i didn't warn you.]
