What is real love if we communicate?
Spending our time arguing about irrelevant matters,
when we should be talking.
Isn't it important to voice our thoughts and emotions-
In the right way.
Is screaming necessary when we can use inside voices?
It seems that's what your used to.
It's not fair;
I keep expressing myself, showing the true me.
Must we behave like a stadium instead of whispering sweet nothings?
You say I'm impossible-
But darling you misunderstand me!
I have been so broken, only for you to patch me up and throw me in the wall.
What is love if abuse is present?
Repetitive maulings like a punching bag.
Covering myself in cosmetics, just to hide these colours;
Colours you say show me love.
But this isn't love it's a prison!
I can't even have friends;
You make me shun them and hide in fear.
We're not married yet you force me to behave like it!
Letting me check in or out-
Knowing where I go and who with.
Do I question you or your friends?
No!
I leave you to live your life, so please- Please I ask, can you give me my freedom?!
Just a taste so I know how it feels even if it's the slightest.
PLEASE I beg, Please!!!
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Emotions
PoetryI'm just a girl who feels so many emotions due to constant events in my life😖. Never exactly sure how to feel or act and be myself, self conscious of how others see me😓. Poetry is art and art works are as calming as rain. Writing gives me peace...
