Ah yes, more angsty, unrequited love-esque poetry. Please don't hit me T_T Anyway, enjoy another rant based poem.
Onesided
Unrequited, such a depressing word
An un anything already sounds so absurd
And have you heard?
That life for a heart is unfair
The only single organ in a body of organs in pair?
It’s almost too much to bear
Looking for that other half of me
That other piece in someone else’s chest cavity
A tragedy, a travesty
Looking, longing, and loving in vain
There aren’t enough veins in my body to support all my pain
Ain’t it a shame?
Even if I’m not the best, I’m still worth a person
Y’know, if a person was worth something for certain
I’m uncertain, unsure, and unsettled
I guess you could say I’m restless and rattled
Falling to pieces and parts astray
I won’t die today
But I won’t live either
I will fight, but I still need a breather
And while my bones might break
And while my heart may ache
I still have a body...
I’m still a somebody
And I will take shit from nobody
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