Would you have been

a better person

If you had breathed

my light?

I despise you now,

All the way to my core

But you were once

Softer—kinder

Where did he go?

That boy you were?

Like driftwood, he had

Floated away to the sea

Never seen again

I watched you corrode

Upon her cursed bay

All your blood,

Faded to gray

Never will you offer me

Another one of your

remaining days.

“My heart breaking meant I could never feel as passionate for someone else even if they deserved it more than you.”

and now I hate myself @inafuturewithyou

I was hurting…

I was hurting, when you told me to snap out of it.

I was hurting, when you told me to fix myself.

I was hurting, when you told me that I’m selfish.

I was hurting, when you told me that I’m being dramatic

I was hurting, when you told me that it happens to everyone. As if mine is something that Shouldn’t matter.

I was hurting, when you refuse to listen

I was hurting, when you told me you’ll hurt me

I was hurting, when you told me that you didn’t care anymore

I was hurting , when you told me to stop crying

I was hurting, until you decide to listen to me. But then I lost my words when you told me that it was all my fault

As if I wanted it…

-@daisyinneptune2021

I wrote this poem for someone special…