Poems from introspectivebeet
I’ve shattered
And left you to pick up
All of my pieces.
But please,
Be careful.
I’m sharp enough
To cut both of us
In the end.
Why is it so
fucking hard
for people
to act their god damned age?
Your smile,
Your laugh,
The twinkle in your eyes.
They are my poetry.
They are my love song.
They mean more to me
Than your silly love...
Little kids
Are assholes.
They try to start shit
Just to cause a fight.
You should know better
But you can’t help
But doubt yourself.
I don’t think you know
Just how hard it is
To breathe.
Because with every breath
I think those thoughts
that tell me just
how pointless
my...