I don't understand why you don't just throw me away
you know me too well to still be interested in me
this hatred I feel burns holes in my body
oh, god forgive my every complaint
this love empowers me every once in a while
on the clammy, cold tiles you call the horizon
I'm beginning to call my hell
let me storm on another parade
you stare as if your obsessed
I glance as if im jealous of them with you
this madness is coursing in my veins
I want you to be my lover
my father and friend
why grant a life if it is filled with these agonizing things
I feel as if I should be weeping in the trash can
but I'm weeping confusion in my hands
in this room
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