There are names on my heart
Unerasable ones
And no one knows why
Least of all me
There are names on my heart
Of people I never even loved
There's something scrawled on my soul
And friendship isnt the one
There's names in my head
Of people that I just want to be friends with
But
Life skews
My point of view
In the
Most
Peculiar
Peculiarly
Fucked up ways
And I'm done
With
Fake realities
And pity
And pretending
And letting people speak for me
Because
Jesus can't take the fucking wheel if I never believed in him
And so it's just me
Me like it's always fucking been
Against everything
Every dumb fucking fight
Every scream at me
Or her
Or mine
My screams
Into
The void
Because you'd never fucking listen
And
I wish you would because I have so many fucking questionsLike why
And
How you changed
Because
You're filled with so much hate
Its vehement and unnaturally occurring
And why can't
She
Fight back
And retaliate
Or
How she internalises everything
And makes the other person do so too
How the fuck does she do it
Because I feel like a crazy bitch
For wanting to fight
And
Yell and scream
And I wish I could write about happy things
Aspirations and inspirations
The iconic men that are the fab five
But I'm here
And I'll scream and I'll cry all I need
Because if I leave you all
You'll fight immaturely
Or refuse to talk
And I fucking can't
There's a voice
Of someone who's there for me
Actually there
Not just a kind word
Or person to protect
But someone who tells me about the right
But none of you would know that
Because youve either been in the wrong for too fucking long
Or I've protected you from both
But I'm done
Playing mum
And teacher
And tutor
And fucking therapist
Because I like helping
But some things you need to set free
And I'm stuck
Again
In the place I hate the fucking most
Dealing with all of you
And
Stuck with myself
Fuck it
Fuck it all
Fuck fake fruends
And
F
U
C
KHaving to wait for things to get better
For all your shit to solved
On more than a temporary basis
Fucking waiting for the cannons to lower
And gunfire to cease
When I could walk away from it all
It's not munity to any of you
Its dischargenent
Because I don't owe any of you
Anything
And the goodwill
Of my heart
Has well and truly run
Thin
Dry
And out
Get fucked
And fix your own issues
Because I won't fucking be there anymore
You'll just have to somehow
Do without
YOU ARE READING
Shit rant poems
PoetryThere are so so so many typos and one day, I'll fix them all.....maybe