Today was a better day.
This time we actually talked,
Instead of just arguing
Of what is to come of me.
It felt good to be talking again,
About things that aren't depressing
Nor about my feelings or problems.
It was like how it used to be.
Though I know it won't last.
This freedom of being,
For once untroubled,
Simply happy.
The cycle will start over
And we'll be back to where we began,
You telling me there is hope.
But I don't agree.
You don't get it.
You can't
And you won't,
You will never see.
For I have made a promise,
A vow to keep.
To hide from you,
The real me.
YOU ARE READING
To Infinity & Beyond
PoetryA collection of my poems. I usually write dark poetry, but you never know what you can find in here. To Infinity & Beyond. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Copyright © *Unedited and a Work in Progress