I'm a train wreck
and im wandering around the train tracks
Getting far too close to the destruction and debris
and unwilling to walk away
No matter how many people try to pull you from the flames
I dont want to go anywhere else. Wouldnt have it any other way
But you're being burned
Knowing you is worth all the pain
It shouldn't be
It is
Although the damages I'm causing are killing you?
Worth every second
All the destruction?
Yes
It should be what pushes you away
And with anyone else, it would. Something about you nullifies it
YOU ARE READING
The Poems That Are Me
PoetryThese poems have been written by a beloved friend of mine as well as myself. My friend and I have been put through Hell but we have figured out that by putting our feelings in words, our wording is excruciatingly poetic.
