Poisonyou; my love
are the poison in my veins
I'm your medicine
I'm healing you
making you better
while you are my drug and kill me
drag me down to your level and
make me weak,
so I am easier to destroy
your love,
is sweet poison
I want it,
I yearn for it
but the more I have
the more tears spill
and the faster I die...
Drugs versus Medicine
You are my drug,
I'm addicted
I need you to live
I'm your medicine
and help you
you need me
you kill me while I help you
your words cut deep
sometimes lime on a wound,
sometimes a band aid.
the pain you cause,
the love I give,
the way you tear my heart out
and break it
you leave me fragile like glass,
and I get back up.
You think I'm strong but after all your abuse......
How do you expect me to go on....?
Tree Branch
The rope is already hanging
just waiting for me to decide,
When do I slide the chair?
Underneath the moonlight,
my tears glisten
thinking in the night
while I breathe my last breath
"I'm sorry" I whisper, to nothing...
No more pleas of silence
no more agony in my heart
the wind whispers,
"hush child, it's almost over"
a shaky breath,
the last tear drops
I'm ready
I jump,
I can't be a bird
spreading my wings to soar
when i am a turtle,
hiding in my shell forever,
Falling
Missing
Where did I go?
Who did I become?
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heartbroken: a compilation
PoetryA series of poems describing the turmoil of loving, breakups, depression, and learning to deal with it. TRIGGER WARNING; talks about suicide, rape, domestic violence and self-harm