The more I read...
The more I realize I hurt someone
The more I realize I'm also a coward
I hurt her
She never deserved it
I feel bad she didnt go to homecoming
I feel bad for taking my anger out on her
But...
The looks are what I give to everhone when I'm Pissed
I hope she didnt take it personally
I break everytime
I hurt another
Its tacking off
Peice by peice
Each second I'm alive
I lose a peice of my heart
I lose a peice of what I could feel
Everyone is better off with me gone
I tell myself that all the time
I just wish I wasnt such an ass
Such a chicken
I couldn't tell her to her face
I had to be a wuss
And do it over text
Thats why I'm afraid
Afriad to let people in
Afraid I wont be able to keep them together
I keep my distance
And try not to fall
-E.G.
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Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...