Pain & RainA Poem by Lily Mariei just don't even know anymore I don't even know how to feel anymore I'm done
As I look out into the rain, I see only my reflection in the window.
I don't know what I'm supposed to feel as a teenager, I'm too confused I can be happy with my love one minute then the next, I'm alone, and I'm freaking out I'm sobbing, I feel forgotten I just want him, I want my love by my side. but that's not why i'm sad. my past is too difficult, Hell he doesn't even know the half of it He knows I'm broken, depressed and feeling dead and useless but he only knows half of why He doesn't know what has happened to me He knows my 'rents fight a lot He knows I want to escape but as I stare out into the rain this May evening I can only feel pain I love him, I really do He's too perfect Yet, I don't think I even deserve him He's almost too good to be true I'm so messed up too damn broken I don't know how to save myself and he doesn't know how to save me I need saving but who will be my hero? Who is going to save me from... me? I'm done I'm scared I'm broken I'm well, I'm freaking the hell out I want you near me I want you with me I want your scent I want you. I don't know what I could do without you with me You've told me, that you couldn't deal without me but honestly, sometimes that becomes a faithful lie, something I'm being told so I don't "leave" but if i leave... like truly leave, who will notice? who will care? Does anyone care? or will my love only notice? I'd hate to leave him like that but life, it's just too hard with him I can make it through but he can't be with me forever every moment of every day he just can't, our school schedules don't even let us see each other.. it just doesn't work the pain feels good when life doesn't how I want to just feel your lips against mine they make me feel happy, and comfortable they're addictive they could use some work as in technique but they're perfect like him I just wish this would get easier
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Added on May 28, 2013 Last Updated on May 28, 2013 Tags: depression, Love, hate, life, death AuthorLily MarieMIAboutWell... Let's just say this for now, I have a trouble past. The past isn't necessarily that far away from my present. I'm frightened of life as is.. and this stuff? well its just my life, my thoughts... more..Writing
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