Series of poems

Wishing

Dark Days, the days we are having now

These long, lonely nights.

Unfinished conversations

Barley responses

Possibly, it was a waste of time

Time, I hardly had

I gave you attention

Perhaps, it wasn't enough though

I gave you everything of me

I won't wait for you to make up your mind

Actions won't make me forget the words you said to me

Nevertheless, to say you have my bleeding heart in your back pocket

You're in my skin, the blood in my veins

I wish I could wash you out like a bar of soap

The toxic that is slowly forming inside of me

Is making me become someone I wish not to be

I am who I am for a reason

Now I feel like I need the change

To be someone else, to feel something else

Besides pain