You felt the guilt that I felt for weeks knowing I was too weak
its not my fault, that I needed the wait.
I called for time, you called for understanding.
I asked for help, you asked for pacing.
I needed space and you didnt want me.
I wanted to make you mine
but perhaps just like your feelings
you'll see this as a lie
just know
that I've grown
to fall in love with you
but now when I see you
I can only feel
nothing

YOU ARE READING
p o e t r y
Poezjasome of my poems. they are garbage I know. enjoy. - corinne lyda lara PSA: I was a depressed 12-16 yr old writing these. Grammar is trash and my brain was going through some stuff. Feel free to enjoy the rest and here on out!