what i say to you when i turn my skype on mute

what am i doing with you

i know you cant hear me saying this

and i know you never will but

i cant tell the landscape from a back drop at the moment

the lines between reality and my mind are blurring

and i just cant tell what is real 

and what i want to believe

i feel like this is all all a dream

that I'm trying to cover the bitterness in my heart 

with the artificial sweetener of your kiss

but if this isn't real then

why do i forge that I'm in pieces

when you put your arms around me

why does my concience seem clean

when you taint my innocence

and why do i feel so complete when I'm with you

but so empty when i see him 

 

 

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741