entangled / 17.12.18
what if I
told you that
I don't want you
anymore?
would you
tell me that you
don't want me?
would you leave me
alone forever; like everyone
else had done?
what if you
told me that I
was worth nothing
to anyone?
how would I feel?
painless—
maybe I would
agree because this
world is full of shit;
it's endless.
what if we
never looked back
at each other?
said our goodbyes,
ended our own suffering,
created by one another.
would we stay away?
I don't think so.
toxicity runs through
my veins. I'm
attracted to what kills
me: yet I never die.
unfortunately so,
I weave myself into
your sad web and—
I just can't let go.
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We Came From The Dark Ages
PoetryA book of poems written by me. Please note, I'm an amateur and am constantly editing my pieces. This is here to get my work out for others to read. If you have any suggestions for poets to check out, please feel free to let me know :)
