Something happens between my lips and my brain
Miscommunication between the meaning that I intend
Where I try my hardest to not sound wrong
My stutters making it harder to want to try
Where my screams misinterpreted what I meant
Now all the thing left unsaid
Haunting me each and every night
Looking at the same messages with the same thoughts
That no matter what I can't help
Thinking of the distance I separated us by
Not that I'm telling you anything new anymore
You know more about me
Than anyone else it seems
Yet I can't even be honest with myself
I remain unseen
And it deems me unlovable
By my own choice
Cause no matter what people tell me
I can't seem to grow off of you
It's no longer love I think
But I don't even know
What an emotion is except grief
I'm in the wrong
YOU ARE READING
Life as a Poet
ŞiirA bunch of poems and short stories from the perspective of being a poet. They range from being break up related to falling in love.
