I know you're busy
I know you don't want to
I know you don't feel like it
I know... I get it
I get busy too
I can do a lot of things
But instead I'm here
Just for you
I don't always wanna talk
I don't always wanna hear you problems
But that doesn't matter
You still have them
Do you really think
I feel like
Dealing with other people's problems
All the fucking time?
Why don't you get it
It's not always about you
Every so often
It's about me
But I won't push anymore
I won't ask anymore
We won't talk anymore
Unless you want to
I'll still be here
Always for you
Holding out my hand
In case you fall
If you don't want to catch me
When I fall
Don't question
When I don't reach out for you
YOU ARE READING
A Dark Rose Blooms (poetry)
PoetryA piece of me. A place to open all my wounds and share my joy. All the poetry here is personal to me. Writing is an escape for me, and only through writing can I put my thoughts and emotions out into the world honestly. Each piece is dated, the day...
