I hurt myself trying to be the one for you.
I broke my rib cage to get to my lungs
hoping to get the air you kept taking.
I tore my heart to shreds over all our arguments and drove a knife within when I left.
I was so caught up in you, but I finally am looking at the whole picture.
I ruined my knees from kneeling on the ground begging you to give me a chance that I never deserved.
I wasn't enough at the end of the day. I wasn't mature enough and didn't understand love.
I scratched my body and starved hoping if I was handsome enough you'd think I was worth something.
Now I've realized how stupid I was.
I screwed my body up and now everything's a mess and I'm hating the fates with everything I can because I couldn't see I was already okay
YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PoetryJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
