Smother

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It's a problem I have
I care too much
And I know it gets old,
I get old.
It's hard trying
To always put up with me.
I talk too much
I get emotional and jealous
And I'm too loud.
But I love you
And I need you
I'm sorry I'm frustrating,
That I'm so immature sometimes,
But I've changed too much
For people who never cares to begin with.
So please forgive me
For I am who I am,
I cannot keep twisting my being
For anyone other than me.
I love you
So please take my hand
And love my scars
Like I do for you.
Just CARE, for goodness sake
I'm tired of being so alone.
I love you
With all my heart and soul
So please, darling
Forgive my infidelities
And forget my disasters
Because if you left like they did
For my faults
And all my mistakes,
I'd hate me more than you ever could.

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