Go on.
Take it all.
Take everything that I can ever offer and make it yours.
Be mad at me.
Because of the little things I didn't give.
Throw those stolen things you took away from me.
This has happened before.
Oh, hello.
Sorry for giving you everything I could.
Sorry for doing the best I can, even though whatever I do it's not enough.
Break me down.
Cut me down on my supplies.
Make me give less.
Kill the person I was by some single words.
Make me cold inside.
Make me wish I could handle it.
Make me the person I'm not, but at the same time am.
Make me the person I wish had faded away a long time ago.
Maybe you see through my armor?
Or maybe you don't got enough yourself, so you take what I have instead?
Look at me now.
Look at my scars.
So deep they're.
But they're never as deep as the scars you left in me.
YOU ARE READING
~Poems~
PoetryI have always loved writing poems, so I'll post some of them here! Hope you'll like them!