Its was my fault
I took something precious
And changed it
Changed it so much
Changed him so much.
Im a monster.
I couldn't stand to see the look in his eyes
Those beautiful eyes....
And could see the hurt I caused.
"I love you...I really do"
I know he doesnt lie...
Unlike me
For some reason I did
And I wrecked everything
I wont ever be okay with this
But i know i have to be
So ill pretend
But im letting myself slip
Placing the bliss against my tongue
Pretending hes mine...
And slipping under the sheets
Of this
Acidic dream.
YOU ARE READING
Poems: Gade 12- Present Day
PoetryFrom another guy in the world, to you. Words that aren't spoken, but remain true. I hope you find comfort in my poetry too. A rusted connection to my reality, because honestly. I've lost it.
