You joke me
To my limits.
Laugh at the
Hurtful things.
Your mouth is full
And you chew down
And bite hard
On the hurtful
Mean things
You say.
I can't help but wonder if you are
Okay.
Is someone mean
To you?
Is there no one
There for you
Like there is no one
There for me?
It's okay.
Push me to my limits
Until I break.
Make me feel hard
And cold
Until I end
It all.
Would you like that?
Would you like me
To leave this place
Crying and devastated
Knowing that you
Did this to me?
YOU ARE READING
You Are My Sky
PoetryPoetry story--You are my sky. The only sky. The sky stretches far and wide. You cover me up, make me feel at home. I am home. You are my sky.
