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Unwillingly in my soul
I have accepted the end.

Like the way we beg in our minds
Every morning that our loved ones
Never passed away,
Yet the sinking truth soaks in
And it's weight punches you in the stomach all over again.

I've accepted your absence
In the way mourners live
In the denial stage.
 Nov 2019 Jack Jenkins
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gamers
 Nov 2019 Jack Jenkins
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he said it was lust
that took over his brain
he said he was sorry
for causing me pain
he said that hes done
and it wont happen again
he said this all last time
its just part of a game
darker side of my thoughts warn me not to believe him, to fear and feel insecure, but thats not love.. and i want to believe him.
Why do I have to teach them lessons

With my absence

Instead of with my presence?
Taken for granted constantly.
Imprinted.

Embedded.

Buried within me.

Burned into my being,

You are.
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