My air is completely emptied out of me
I am not even apart of me
sometimes I lay at night
feeling like I am wide awake next to my sleeping body
resting isn't easy
and my mind has trouble resting down for me
how is this feeling, that has plummeted all the way down to the bottom of my gut
blocking everything inside of me
even my air ways
and this hurt I try to pray away
I don't even know how I am breathing
and I don't know how I can get in my bed
lay down to a dark room and tears that leave stains
when my eyelids do not conceal my eyes
and I'm barely sleeping through the pain
the worst part of feeling this way
is that all this trouble I am having
is probably for nothing
So i pray every night that I rather feel nothing
or that you are feeling something
maybe even thinking about me
and I wish I could experience some type of communication from you
because that would mean that maybe you are feeling this too
I would give anything to tell you I love you again
I don't want to admit that I angry
and I explode in my prays because I think maybe
the God is punishing me again
I'm am a "send" button away from just texting it to you
but embarrassment is humiliatingly
and my already torn heart cant do that to myself
It's almost like I am so close, self destruct
be I think about the things we did
and I just don't want to lose all those things
Showing posts with label drew. Show all posts
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Monday, February 23, 2015
Thursday, January 23, 2014
On the Trigger
Sometimes I have this vision
of me loading all your words all into a gun
as if they were bullets
aiming at point blank range
so close, I can feel your heart beat against the muzzle
my finger on the trigger
no witness around to say I did it
so shut up
don't say one more thing
or my finger just may build enough courage to pull it
even though I know I couldn't shoot enough rounds
after reloading a couple times
for you to feel it
to feel the same lies
the same agony
the same shame
the same shots you rang out
as my heart was the target and I was the range
so please don't say anything
because the words you speak are the reason why we are here now
with this automatic pointed at your chest
and your words bound
I have turned this pain into power now
with the ability to take life and love away
devastate your entire being in the same way you did me
find my way back in your life
just to break you down, while I watch you smile
I should let these bullets fly
while looking only into your eyes
I want you to know how it feels
to have love die inside
after thinking you were living the best days of your life
and then falling apart after deliberately being hit by the love of your life
see you are my hearts glitch
and I'm trying to find when I fell for you like this
you are no longer my hearts power on switch
so as I lift this pistol,
this is not the time to pitch your sorriest apologies
or grab my hand to clinch
and as I aim I rather you not flinch
for the reason that this gun I drew
is still deciding whether this bullet is still for you
of me loading all your words all into a gun
as if they were bullets
aiming at point blank range
so close, I can feel your heart beat against the muzzle
my finger on the trigger
no witness around to say I did it
so shut up
don't say one more thing
or my finger just may build enough courage to pull it
even though I know I couldn't shoot enough rounds
after reloading a couple times
for you to feel it
to feel the same lies
the same agony
the same shame
the same shots you rang out
as my heart was the target and I was the range
so please don't say anything
because the words you speak are the reason why we are here now
with this automatic pointed at your chest
and your words bound
I have turned this pain into power now
with the ability to take life and love away
devastate your entire being in the same way you did me
find my way back in your life
just to break you down, while I watch you smile
I should let these bullets fly
while looking only into your eyes
I want you to know how it feels
to have love die inside
after thinking you were living the best days of your life
and then falling apart after deliberately being hit by the love of your life
see you are my hearts glitch
and I'm trying to find when I fell for you like this
you are no longer my hearts power on switch
so as I lift this pistol,
this is not the time to pitch your sorriest apologies
or grab my hand to clinch
and as I aim I rather you not flinch
for the reason that this gun I drew
is still deciding whether this bullet is still for you
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