One day, I met amazing people,
who taught me the way of happiness.
But they ended up betraying me,
So that happiness turned into pain.
Next day, I met caring people,
who taught me how to trust again.
But they, too, threw me away like trash,
So that trust turned into sadness.
Another day, I met a fantastic friend,
who taught me how to care again.
But she destroyed me with words,
So that caring turned into insecurities.
Why am I so unwanted?
Is there something wrong with me?
I just need someone to be there for me.
Someone to make me feel whole again.
One day, I met a glorious guy,
who taught me to live again.
But I hurt him more than one can imagine,
So he left me, leaving me alone once again.
Yesterday, I filled myself up with pills,
who taught me not to live again.
Just like in the beginning,
No one was there to save me.
So the oxygen I was breathing,
Can now be consumed by someone
More important than me.
-B.N
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PoetryA collection of my poems. Nothing too special or fancy, just an outlet book. Most of my poems are written out of inspiration from whatever I see throughout my day or a personal post on Tumblr. Others are written out of my raw emotions. So yeah, I ho...
