Immaturity
Yours heightens my insecurities
Why am I still watching your obscurities
Why am I not making my happiness one of my priorities
My love does not carry a warranty
And yet for some reason I'm here. My eyes streaming over someone I've never had a real conversation with ,
Your the fifth
Your the fifth to shift my sadness and act like it's a thrift
Your the fifth to drift away from me and act like I don't exist
Your the fifth to start conflict and omit that my heart just had been ripped
Ripped by you
You laugh like 1
You smile like 2
You think like 3
You act like 4
And yet I still couldn't see that when I saw you 5
Maybe I'll never learn from my past mistakes but I know that I learn from you
- The girls sunken heart you never replaced
YOU ARE READING
Raw: The Unfiltered side of me
PoetrySmall poems that form a bigger picture.The bigger picture being : my life
