I found peace in the scenery, images of you and what I thought I'd be, these memories are forged, its not the first time you've walked out the door.
Exert me with one word though three would be kind. Fake the infatuation but I am not blind. I am suss. Still I believe you are better then your words and action, it seems it's been a million years I spent adapting to your manipulation and negative criticism.
I will not let you forget, I will not let you forget, you are the epiphany of bittersweet, kind girl.
You are the epiphany bitter sweet, cruel girl.
Let my words be analyzed better yet utilize them. Use them for someone else who dims your happiness.
You are hurting and that is valid sweetness.
You are hurting, oh my bitter bliss.
Life's little kiss for you.
I beg life to hold back its kisses for me, I am still drowsy from the last ones. Oh my sorrowful girl, I could feel you breathe beside me. The
Minute seconds like that were also binding, shattered every piece of me but I think I'm better,
Love, you are trapping me,
I think I'm better!
Then rock bottom. It is so dark down here, and loneliness is my best friend. Will you visit me here, pull me back to the top again?
Does that make me vulnerable, Thinking I have one option?
YOU ARE READING
My Deepest Poetry
PoetryThis will be my book of poetry, some is trash and some isn't. You can decide what you like.
