You hurt me.
Again.
You still aren't around.
You let me down.
Again.
You made me hope.
Again.
Maybe we could work this out.
You showed me your true colors.
Again.
And yet here I am trying to hold on to thin air, grasping at nothing.
Again.
We go through this rollercoaster.
Again.
And again.
And again.
How many times is it going to take for you to realize how much this hurts me?!
I need you around, but you I, we are toxic.
I tell you how much I am hurting,
Which hurts you to hear,
Which hurts me even more.
So how I don't want to tell you the truth.
So again, here I am keeping this in.
But you are supposed to be around, you're supposed to notice.
But you don't.
And I think you'll be coming home, but you lied.
Again.
Again.
And again.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetrySome of them are from my own experiences, and some are not. Good luck trying to figure out which ones are what... ;P
