The warmth is painful
And pain suffocates me
It's my fault
It really is
For the first time
Im admitting it
I'm the toxic
I'm the source of pain
And the one that pushes people away
But I didn't mean it
I don't mean to be toxic
I dont mean to give them pain
And I don't intend to push them away
But I'm like this
I'm stuck up
And messed up
I can't open my mouth
And tell people how I feel
So I become toxic
That hurts and pushes people away
YOU ARE READING
Colors of pain
PoetryPain is like happiness it's colorful and full of stories to tell
