Letter 13

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Waking up to your poems give me a sense of peace... I've been asleep go three hours... All night I've been fighting with my dreams....

I really need a hug...

Your hug.

It's not that the dreams are you hurting me,

No it's never that

They are always about ME harming you in some way....

I hate it... I'll scream at myself util I no longer have a voice,

I will rip and claw at my shoulders to get myself to stop

Then she turns to me and starts screaming awful things....

Like I shouldn't be alive because I've hurt and lied to so many people...

"Have I really!?" I always ask

Then she says "fine.... I'll punch u with every lie that you've told.!"

Soon enough I'm dead, trying to make my way to somewhere happy. In my mind I know that not one of those punches where to u

I'll never lie to you... But I don't mean to do it to others as well.....

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