A giant wreckI am
a giant wreck
the words come out
in nonsensical strings
and the rope you hold onto
is ripping your skin
its more damage holding on to me
then letting go
Cross faded
when being drunk
makes me panic
that asking for help
will make others leave
that is when I know
I have abused alcohol
too much,
and when the cuts start to pool
and I can hear the rip of my skin
I know I have gone too far
and when I use drugs
I know that
I have messed up
because I don't like that me
isn't that a rule for me?
and when
I beg
for someone to stay
then that crossfaded ways
has taken it's toll
and I need to get sober
again
Validation
I am
not
a social butterfly
but I need the approval
and validation
to be worth something
can I be your 10/10
a five star rating
and even if I am not theirs,
or even yours,
can I be that for myself
Believing
I trust myself
to leave you alone
and be okay
I trust you
to not leave me
like others before
just because I am not
at your beg and call
I need to believe
that cheating is not going on
for either of us
just because we are not together
in that moment
I need to believe
that a few days from you
will not make you lose interest in me
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Damaged Love
PoesiaSet of poems that depict love, past abuse, brokenness, and getting better. Part 2 of heartbroken complication.