so maybe it’s just me
maybe i learn this dance for one
feelings diluted in a world full of noise
i arise slowly & lonely yet once more
carrying the weight of my burdens alone
i learned to love
then i learned to let go
against my will & against my very nature
maybe it’s not the end
maybe i’ll love again
the maybe hurts more than words can say
in a generation full of sorrows,
can hope truly be a companion?
these tears have accompanied me more than lovers & friends
bought myself the flowers, took myself on dates
self~love has had a big part in my life
that’s never been the problem
what if love of self isn’t enough?
death seems the sweetest escape
for a troubled soul who’s only setback is feeling too much
i was never meant to live here
it is cruel to force me
allow me to gently fall asleep
& never wake up
please, i beg

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