POEM: Each time we say good-bye, I die
Each time we say good-bye, I die And you are not the reason why I’m so fucked up, and nor am I I lie in
Each time we say good-bye, I die And you are not the reason why I’m so fucked up, and nor am I I lie in
There’s much on my plate That I need to handle And I cannot choose To shrug and move on So I’m in a state Where
Deeply insecure Sweetly good and pure Questioning her worth More than I deserve Broken, come undone Beautiful and fun Dealt with too much shit What
Go away fear I don’t want you here You’re dumb and irrational Based on a memory The one that has triggered you Isn’t an enemy
Their voices so loud So crowded their stares Each one of them proud Cause everyone cares They all want to know How messed-up you feel
Was willst du noch von mir? Du hast mir alles genommen Und ich bin so weit gekommen Ohne Angst vor dir Jetzt stehst du wieder
Not everyone you like is a friend Not everything that hurts is the end Not everyone around you is near Don’t take neglect for fear
I see the way he looks at you You say that you’re just friends I’m sure that what you say is true But that’s not
I’m not what you want And how could you want me? This question will haunt me Until I dissolve Just look where I’m at Why
You hug your siblings and your pets I’m not the one embraced And while I’m riddled with regrets I try to act unphased Determined to