People warned me,
turned against me,
said I was a fool.
Yet you I trusted
but now that's busted.
Still my love overrules
And I don't wanna kill
something so divine.
Who knew I could have
so much love inside?
Even through all the suffering,
for you I’d still give anything.
You’ve turned my care into a curse,
my offer of aid into a disgrace.
You're always messing with my mind,
sabotaged all I tried to rebuild.
Now I lie in bed alone
clinging to all you left me.
I still look for your attention
and I have cried so much
over your wandering affection,
over how I miss your touch.
Tell me how can I move on
when I’ve loved you so wholly?
But I don't wanna kill
something so divine.
Highly doubt I could
even if I tried.
I’ve held on so tightly
though it’d suffocate me.
But even through all the suffering,
for you I would do anything.
Comments
I like your style of writing it kinda reminds me of how I write and I can relate to this poem a lot!
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