you're usually nice-
the nicest to me,
my human.
so when you lash out at me
because of frustration
that has been building up in you-
it hurts.
i know i said you never hurt me,
but you don't read this so, yeah.
it hurts bad. i want to cry,
but i don't.
you don't let me.
your apologies come faster than your anger,
and i cannot not forgive you
because at the end of the day,
i love you more than i could express
and you save me.
YOU ARE READING
leaping into freedom
Poetryhurting ------------ these are a few of my thoughts, dramatically blown up x1000, but yeah. most of these might not make any sense, just like life... or thoughts, but i hope you learn something or relate to something to know that you are not alone :)
