Why is it?

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Why is it,

That your heart is bleeding,

And I hold the knife?

Why is it,

That we both change,

And leave behind the ones we should have brought along?

Why is it,

That I cried when you stormed away,

But you still think I didn't care?

Why is it,

That whenever I put my dreams into someone,

Life sweeps it away to leave me hopeless.

You know, I could have completely loved you.

If the situations were different.

Maybe in another life,

We could avoid this pain.

Should I come back?

I want to.... but I can't.

If I do, I'll change.

And I'll lose my true family.

But I can't stay away, truly.

I see you writing.

And I hurt. I bleed.

I've lost someone that I absolutely need.

Because you hate me.

You even said it to my face.

You can't forgive and forget.

I don't blame you.

That's a good thing, really.

Because a part of me thought about your tears,

And that they were truly tasty.

But I can't stop it.

If I let go, I'll lose it all.

So I'm on this train,

Until the sudden stop.

Why don't I even feel human?

An animal in human skin.

A wolf in sheep's clothes.

Don't let me close,

I'll just end up hurting you.

Maybe you're right,

I do hate myself.

So much, I must destroy all I have.

So that my heart may crumble away into nothingness.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 06, 2014 ⏰

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