Stockholm Syndrom
I call you my brother
But you are more than that
You are my protector
My safety net
You are me healer
You gave me a second chance
While everyone else turned their backs
You stood by my side while your friends and family laughed
You'd walk 3,000 miles
If it meant I would smile
Your face lights up at the sound of my laughter
So you ask me to do it again
I would break my back for you
Enjoying the crackles and the pops
I would slit my throat for you
If you asked
Never giving it a second thought
Oh my brother
But also my lover
You're mouth sends me to the mountain tops
Your touch sends me to the bottom of the ocean
Your smell carries me into tomorrow
I can't get you out of my head
I'm a fucking addict
Addicted to your aura
Addicted to your pleasure
Addicted to the pain
Oh the pain
Brother
I never knew so much heartache until I learned your name
My self esteem is shredded
Cause of words you don't understand
You've cut me so deep
Until I bled out
My time, my loyalty,
My love for you
All pouring out of me and at your feet
YOU ARE READING
Remember me?
PoesiaThese are some poems I wrote about experiences I had with people in my life. These are my "fuck you" letters. I love feedback!
