What happened to all the times when you said you need me?
To all those times when you said you'd miss me?
Who stole them?
Was it you?
You bawled when I lied about moving locations,
Your indifference is choking me with desperation.
Why are you so fucking scared of an earthquake like me!
Grow some guts
Some eyes
some heart.
I try so hard to hold on,
you let me go so easily after making me believe you'd hold me.
I never wanted you to pick me over her,
it wasn't romance.
It was better than that.
I cry because I know that feeling is gone forever.
Your ugly, beautiful, face cuts my ligaments with a sharp knife.
Your clothes on the floor tell a different story.
stop leaving one item behind.
Pick them all up and leave me shattered...
or drop them all at my feet.
I can replace you with a snap,
I fucking hate you because I never will.
Your disgusting, beautiful face tells me ill never get you back.
I'm fine with that.
I'll step on you with my gold heels,
till I see the holes on your face,
till you want me again.
Fuck you!
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Metamorphosis
PoesíaI did not know what this book meant when I first started it, it was an outlet for my feelings as I faced a new world. As I went on I realized what my personal purpose for it is: To form connections with people in this current world where we are all...