I don't care.
I don't care about
These stupid poemsOr how much you've
Hurt me
Or will continue toI don't care how
They couldn't stop youBecause you had it
"Under control"
As you chucked
A shoe towards usIf I stayed up stairs
Would it have been
Any different?She tried to comfort
Me after,
Us shaking in fear.
Despite her, being
The target.He was so nice
To come up
and comfort us after,
Holding us in a
Big
Strong
Hug.Whispering us
sweet nothings,
To calm us down.But then
He came up
It was like we were stuck
On repeat
A broken record,
Only able to shake our heads
Whispering no, unable
To decipher who they were for.He was tying to apologize
As if
Anything he could say,
Would make it better.
She was gone
For her birthday,
And you do
Something like this?I don't care anymore.
I don't care about
You anymore.I don't care about
Anything anymore.I will welcome the reaper in,
With open arms.
Yet a worried smile on my face.But I don't care,
Because floating
In the dark abyss.
Is better,
Then my heart pounding
Against my chest.So I'll lay here,
Waiting for the reaper.I'll close my eyes,
And take my final breath.It all comes into view.
I'm finally floating away.
YOU ARE READING
Shit poems, by a shit person
Poetry~~~~~ Some of these poems are old, some are new. Trigger warning for some of them. ~~~~ Poems labeled with "x, xx, "etc. is just because I have no idea what to name them. Deal with it. ~~~~~ I use this to cope/ express how I'm feeling and stuff