Don’t give me tears
Over a dead body that you watched be killed
You take many forms, beautiful
But helpless was never one of them
And I’ll always hate you for that
Stick with your impersonal heart
Because that will take you farther than your legs ever could
You broke my back like a twig snapped in half
While stroking my face saying ‘kiss me again’
I should have listen to my veins when they said
“Don’t look at me, but don’t believe a thing that comes from your head”
My heart was like road kill
Of course you stare at it
But god forbid you touch it
And if tomorrow you should fall in love with me
I’d probably die right there in that moment
Trading bodies, on the other side of the glass
Revenge can be so sweet
This is amazing!
I really like it!
You should keep writing!
I can feel how you feel!
And even if I didn't have these empathy problems...that I would be able to feel all the emotions in this poem!
Again, I love this and think it's great!