I try to find answers in everything
In each little thing that I see
And just hope that the answers don't sting
Like a beeI'm sure like a hive coming and chasing one
They'd follow me where ever I went
And they'd leave me horribly undone
With the answers that they sentYet here I am searching and waiting
And looking for answers currently unknown
Despite knowing they could leave me debating
Everything they would have shownI want to know if you like me
If I'm someone you could grow to love
If I gave you my heart and the key
Would it be something you'd be in awe ofI have insomnia from overthinking
It's impossible to fall asleep
My eyes keep blinking
With my clock's steady beepYou often ask me why I'm awake
Yet I wonder why you are
I'm only trying to stop the ache
Without going to farEven though I only want the truth
I know it will probably hurt
So instead of continuing to play the sleuth
I'll just continue to flirt-Madeleine
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For Myself
PoetryThese used to be meant for someone but, now I write for myself. ~Warning rated MATURE for~ Mentions of body dysmorphia, eating disorders, depression, anxiety, medication, and suicidal thoughts All Art made by https://annamachtart.tumblr.com/post/17...