You only use me for your needs and wants
Desires and ambitions
Lies and to fill the void inside of you
I am a toy for you
Someone you can manipulate the way you want
For you to not feel lonely
You use my empty as space
You can stay and dorm in
I am an inn for the night
Just for you to disappear the next day
My blood drips the more I give
My body becomes numb as you take more of me
I'm collapsing from how much you use me
When will you have enough?
When will you finally put an end
A thread to the needle
A slip in the slide
There I go pouring out
Like water drown a drain
I can't stop
I keep on breaking letting you stay
YOU ARE READING
surviving the storm
PoetryA collection of poems meant to soothe and release the pain from the rainy days
