First look I gave you I knew you weren't yourself
But the monster who made his home inside of your bones
Sucking the marrow and munching your flesh
Being another face of your soul
The face that tried to kill me a long time ago
When I first met you, I knew you weren't
Yourself
But the fears which made you the man I fell in love with
Breaking my heart and licking the blood from my chest
Being another kind of monster
You should be named from a storm
Cause you're a hurricane and so do I now
That you left me tired and angry, ready to break all the pieces
That are still making our love standing away.
Ready to return to the dust I once belong to
And to let you be destroyed by my way
Or may I be your salvation once more
One more time the shoulder you can lay down on
I'll forever be the heart you can rely on
I'm not sure of my strength anymore, I fell on my knees this time
Since you became the one who love me enough to kill me
I could have been my own desolation but here you are
You're too good at this, please bite me cause the pain is a whole new kind of affliction
I like it, the way your ocean eyes are breaking me from the inside
From the part of my soul that still want you more than anything
From that part that you once eat and damn you regret it
But your mistakes are proving that I am right
I must leave and you are the monster you pretend you were
You grew up in my mind and you became my fantasy
I still love you and I see you when I close my eyes
I see your damn smile each time I look at the mirror
Cause you became a whole part of myself
I see your damn flames in every drop of happiness
Cause you became a whole part of my joy
I still need you and I want to hold on
I remember too much that first night in your arms
When we were the sparkle of the edge of agony
First look I gave you I knew you were the one to myself
But your part of devil is just to big now and I'm blowing up under the pressure
Being another prey, you devour
So yeah, I still need you, but I must go on
Cause you're a hurricane and I'm sailing underwater.
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Losing to Myself
Poetry"no one knows how it is in your head and no one cares of it anyway you should be scared, just scream away I'd rip your heart out and lick my nails" short poems about fighting, winning and losing against our fears, our feels, ourselves.