Drowning,
Struggling to catch my breath,
I'm too deep in,my feet can't reach the ocean bed.
My love not filtered every single piece out in the open,
Showing you all my scars cuts and bruises,
Even showed you the 3 scars I attained when I removed my appendix.
With you was when I was most vulnerable,
But lonely Friday nights is when phantoms of you with another guy visit,
"Sorry babe i can't make it tonight"
texts became more frequent,
But the heart didn't change frequency.
"Good morning babe"
Became no more unless I texted first,
But I was the fool right?
I've had my heart broken so many times that I could spot the heartbreak a thousand miles away.
You and I?
Peanut butter and Jelly had nothing on us.
Psych.
We made water and oil jealous,
Drowning in the sea all alone no one to catch me,
Written thoughts become my escape,
But pain I feel none,
I'm not hurt,
Nor am i broken,
My heart's still intact,
You failed to break my heart.
Inspired by "Regret; Unsuccessful" in "Written Thoughts" Written by my Good friend Bonga504 make sure to check out that book 🔥🔥 Thank you for the inspiration 🎉
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THE MORNING AFTER
Poetry"My love for you runs so deep, It is hard for me to even sleep. Every time I see your eye, All I want to do is cry. When I touch your lovely skin, I get so nervous from within" a continuation of midnight thoughts my previous book if you haven't read...
