Relax, it’s art. Or will you dare silence me too?


-immortality my darlin


Running around in circles waiting to be chosen
Picking up the pieces because I’m broken
Smiling because it’s expected
Holding my tongue after being rejected
I get it, I’m a stepping stone to make you feel better
So I tick of the names in this letter
Friends are in the moment
They don’t need you
They only want your spirit when they’re blue
Because no one sees the tears
Yet we expect them to care
So when it’s over, hold your praise
it’s too late
You didn’t give me the love I needed
What you gave was fake
No one ever cared to look deep enough
Never enough, never enough
You give while they take
But I guess it’s my mistake
But life goes on
Or does it?
I’ve learned not to trust it
But rather soak my wounds under the shade
Who knows maybe I’ll forget
And the pain will fade
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Published on August 24, 2021 16:46 Tags: poetry, relax, words
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