It's an ache in my heart
Silence in a theatre
I thought loving you was art
Turns out it tore me apart
Theres a rasp in my voice
A constant sore throat
That makes me choke
I am spitting like rain
Doused in aches and pains
I can barely move
I am not a castle in the sand
I am a statue of a monument
I wish I knew what that meant
I am so hurt
So depressed over this
I wish you knew
But you wouldnt listen
Even if I told you
I miss talking to you
But that's all it was
Me talking to you
I want to talk to you
But you never listen
I am glistening
In this sadness
You've got me in
You've cut my skin
Without touching me
You've felt my love
Without loving me
You stole a piece
Give it back to me
I cant live like this
Loving someone
Who doesn't exist
YOU ARE READING
Notes by Nailinthewall
PoetryIf you enjoy reading poetry, songs and quotes by a mentally ill female with a sense of humour then this is the book for you!
