It's funny.
You show up when I'm trying not to think of you
You enter my thoughts in the most absolute times
I often wonder what would happen if I had not met you
I feel as though it would have given me a lot of free time
I'm in absolute torture most days, as my anxiety becomes me
And that night you defiled me replays in my head over like broken vinyl
Do you often look back on what you've done
Do you torture yourself with the thought of me...
But then, as if out of no wear
We cross paths once more
And the silence I was longing for finds me in your presence
I take relief in it as it washes over me.
But now you must go, so that I can be tormented again
YOU ARE READING
Walking away from you
PoetryA collection of poems. Adding as I go along so probably never completed. *TRIGGER WARNING* This book contains mature materials and trigger subjects such as rape and abuse. Read with caution please :)
