You always told me to suck up feelings.
Always complaining,
That they had no meaning.
Can't leave my bedroom,
Without you teasing.
You act like a queen,
Can't you see that I'm kneeling?
Just chop off my head,
Hang me from the ceiling.
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...
June 29th
You always told me to suck up feelings.
Always complaining,
That they had no meaning.
Can't leave my bedroom,
Without you teasing.
You act like a queen,
Can't you see that I'm kneeling?
Just chop off my head,
Hang me from the ceiling.