You can’t get past the
defenses I’ve put up
no matter how much
sympathy you try to pull
out of your ass
if you can’t acknowledge
that I don’t need to
confide in your
phony optimism
and I don’t expect you
to really have me
figured out if you
don’t know half
the hell I endure
and yet you wonder
if I’ll stop drowning you
with my useless venting
when I never really
trusted you to be
my saving grace
in the first place
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Mental Ramblings
PoetryA collection of original poetry Disclaimer: These poems are not professionally written and in fact may sound very amateurish. I don't have a ton of experience writing really good poetry and keep in mind that these are drafts and I might further edit...
