I don't know how to think
Or how to feel when you're around me
And I thought the day we'd met
I'd find the one who truly found me
And maybe I'm just lying to myself when I say
That you're the one I want
But these feelings don't go away
Why is it so hard
To give up
Is my brain telling me
But my stomach might throw up
I reach for the ledge
But my hand always slips
How I would give up anything
Everything
To get out of this....
YOU ARE READING
Poem Junk Book
PoetryJust shit my brain needs to write :,) Some could be in the POV as a certain character Some might have cuss words Some could even be inspired by random music. I do not know. This is mostly just my brain ranting to itself. Woah. Thats literally what...
