Threaten once more,
And I walk out the door.
No looking back,
My mind can't take that.
Heart will hurt, but that'll pass,
Just like experiences with you in the past.
No more anxiety,
Free of attacks,
No more weight to bear on my back.
I love you with every bone in my body,
But what you're doing is slowly killing me.
A day will come, where I will snap,
I'll then be gone,
Without looking back.
A promise is a promise,
For which I keep.
I respect myself enough,
To just up and leave.
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Deep Thoughts
PoesieMy poems that I'd like to share. I started writing poems when I was nineteen. Since I was a child, I've always written my thoughts down, as I'm not a verbal person. I never open up about my feelings, unless I have a pen in my hand. I didn't think a...
