This one's a little everywhere but that's how I've been feeling recently.
~Alexis Celine 💚
Tear drops.
Stained cheeks.
Bruised neck.
Who's he?
The one you love when I'm not around.
The one you tell me about.
Tear drops.
They flow like a river.
Who's he?
High pain.
Champagne
I'll drown myself in the bubbles before I leave it all behind.
I can't take it anymore.
Just tell me
Tell me
Please
Tell me you don't want me
Spare me the pain.
I'm hooked on you and you can't tell me the same.
Spare me
Tell me
Choose him
Because I can't take being the person you run to when you have no one else.
I could possibly stand second.
But I'm always in last.
So spare me
Tell me
Choose him
Because it's getting harder to breathe.
And I'm no longer happy.
Tell me you don't want me.
We both know that's true.
Please tell me
And maybe I'll move on too.
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The words I couldn't tell you
PoetryThis reveals my inner most thoughts and feelings about people and things in my life. (I think if you stick around you might find this quite intriguing)
