looking through the window
i need peace of mind
peace of mind from your anger
from your selfish thought
from your temper
so if its running you need
ill leave you to your needs
peace of mind knowing you prefer that over us
your addiction
contradicts yourself plenty
it would'nt be the first time
cant i be angry too
cant i want to scream bloody fucking murder inside too
what about me
what about us
the passion for crying inside
i dont like it one bit
id rather scream and punch like you all
hit someone and blame them instead of scream inside
we'll see if your my greatest lover or my worst lie
we will see how long you'll stick around
im sick of alot of shit to baby
i'm sick of giving a fuck when i feel like others dont
im sick of all these tears when men are insensitive and when i think you all suck the most i dont face the truth for once
being conned into something i believe i would cherish for the rest of my life
is it really so blank inside
can i turn careless too
grateful for all i have
i will never let a man tear me down
but the destruction they can create in a minute
is more then trecherous
its hazardous
turn the light out
forget it for tonight right
my feelings never did matter and i guess its gonna have to be alright
tend to your needs all the time
when will be the time that you give a fuck about someone else besides you
i cant let it go right away
you'll always know how i feel
and if it means letting go
i guess thats what it is
no matter how much love we have for eachother
or its just me
better then the last one but maybe not good enough again.
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