I always find myself caught between areas
I’m rarely sure of what I want
Although what I really want right now is a reason to not trust you
I don’t want to let you in
I don’t want to show you my scars and simply hope for the best
I’m so exhausted from being vulnerable, why hurt myself again?
I’m so scared, yet so curious to put myself in that position once more
My feelings with you? They’re different
They’re warm and welcoming and provide comfort
-I can’t help but smile at the thought of you
YOU ARE READING
television static, if it were poetry-original poem book
Poezjahi ! i hope this finds you well ! i started this poetry book of sorts in 2017, and really i just keep collecting and compiling my pieces here (in no particular order) as i go i hope you enjoy, feel free to add positive feedback and/or criticism ! ha...
