who knew the fire inside me could
burn so hot, yet cold at the same time. it's
almost as if i'm frozen yet burning. i've always
wondered when you look at me, can you see the
pain in my eyes? cant you see i'm broken?
you're flowing like water and i'm stone cold.
i felt so much that now i can't feel. do you not
see it? why is no one helping me? why do i feel
like i'm constantly ruining everything? those
are all the thoughts going through my head,
he knows that, but he still stands there looking
at me as if there is something in me worth
looking at.
au: this is inspired by anxientgrant
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feelings fade
Poetrythis is just me writing about feelings and stuff. inspired by @anxietgrant