I don't know what love is
And I think that's a problem.
I let things go because you buy me things
I let go that you pay more attention to your phone than me
Keeping streaks on Snapchat is more important than me
Tik Tok likes is more important than telling me you love me
You barely touch me
Or look at me
And I'm so scared of messing up
I'm scared all the time
So I shut off my brain so I don't have to focus on it as hard
Dissociation is much better than reality now
Much preferred to feeling.
Did I make a mistake ?
Me ?
The logical outside the box thinker?
I know I know this is abuse but is it??
Am I over reacting?
I'm
Scared
My heart
It races.. terrified
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Desolation boy 3 - help me
PuisiThis one is for the ones who don't feel like they exist. And the ones who never get a break from pain. All poems are from my head, heart, soul and personal experiences 🛑TRIGGER WARNING🛑