pity me.
you pity me, you feel sorrow and look down upon me.
pity me.
i tell you my problems,
spill out my heart and soul to you..
and what do you do?
pity me.
you think, how unfortunate it must be. how hard it must be on me.
you tell me to stay strong.
pity me.
you tell me to stay strong then vanish,
vanish like a you were only ever a
figure of my imagination.
pity me.
you pity me, because you do not wish to carry the burden of having to
s t a y.
pity me.
you feel as if when you say to stay strong, it validates for your
absence that is soon
to follow.
because you've done your part, right?
you've helped, haven't you?
when really, i only feel
that you're
pitying me.
***
part 1/2 of pity.
YOU ARE READING
Words of the heart
Poetryfor anyone who has ever felt alone or doubtful about themselves, for the sad people who find comfort in poetry, for those who cannot seem to put their...
