I wondered once
Do men feel pain?
Then something randomly popped in my mind. I saw your eyes
And I'm sorry if i focus too much.
For having the ability to read you like a book.
Even when your eyes haven't crossed mine yet.
But i'm sorry. If i saw pain.
The pain you're trying to hide
The pain i'm chaining my fingers not to write about.
I'm sorry if i look deeply, into you
When you're trying to draw a line between you and the rest of the world.
But i couldn't handle that pain which shone brighter than lightings mixed with drops of rain.
Trust me
I know it doesn't feel so good
But i'm sorry I can't help you
My love
The line you drew is way too thick
For you
To be fixed.
YOU ARE READING
CHAOTIC.
Poetry2# SLAM January 9th 2019 And you know you're creating art When your heart is slowly falling apart.
