So broken
So hurt inside
You hurt everyone around you
Yet I tried to be there
Not that you care
So blind
But I'm not going to make it obvious
Show that I'd jump through fire for you
No that's not me
You'd use that to your advantage
So I'll just make like I never cared
Cause you drain my energy
You waste my time
You feed off of my sympathy
The fact that I care
What's the point of being there
When I'm the only one making the effort
So I'll end it short and sweet
Forget caring that's for the weak
YOU ARE READING
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
