Please open your eyes, my dear
And see that I hurt, too
I'm constantly screaming inside
But I don't want to hurt you
I just love you so much
That it would pain me to go
But if I stay, I might drown
In darkness, misery and woe
I know that you are hurting
But why aren't I allowed to cry?
Why should I keep faking it?
When you don't even try?
I'm tired of lying and "letting it go"
Just to please you, my dear
I'm sorry, but I can't do it anymore
I'm done, I'm leaving, sincerely
Me.
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The Mixed Bag
PoetryMixed Bag - Something that has both good and bad parts. This is my mixed bag of poetry from the mixed bag that is my mind. Highest Ranking: #415 in Poetry [May contain dark content. Read at own risk.]
