why do people feel the need to hurt me?
i'm just like you, i have expectations and regulations. i don't like being out of control when my feelings take over, embracing every word you say, instead of being able toricochet it away.
how can i forgive myself, i ask.
i do this all the time, and i let others get the best of me. i want to feel loved, i want to feel like i matter. i want to feel safe and have nothing to worry about.
i'm jealous that other people have the love that's lacking in our atmosphere, i thought you would realize.
all i do is cry, and soon enough angels will teach me how to fly.
why do you hurt me?
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Going Nowhere
Poetrybasically a journal of a broken heart, nothing more nothing less.