I can still feel your presence in my mind,
Your touch is burned on to my body,
That scars my body as a reminder,
That you where even real to begin with,
You lurk in every corner of my mind,
Have me constantly looking over my shoulder,
Wondering if you'll be there,
Watching me,
Holding your power over me,
You're toxic,
Manipulative,
And i was an easy target.
You didn't think i would push back,
But i did,
You have no control over me,
Because i won't let you,
I won't let you scare me,
Send nervous waves pulsating throughout my body with the sound of your name,
You have no control,
You're nothing,
You're worthless,
I have the power now,
You are nothing more than memory,
Of a broken man,
Lost and confused,
Taking advantage of the broken,
For your own wicked game.
YOU ARE READING
A beautiful messy mind
PoesíaA collection of poetry written about love, life, anxiety, and going from being the villain to the hero of your own story.
