I may not show it,
But your life means the world to me.
I just want to make it better,
But that you don't seem to see.
You told me not to,
And this became a question of trust.
Anger boils in my chest,
As I slip on my mask of rust.
Why don't you trust me?
You don't even have a reason.
Why should I listen to you,
When you change throughout the season?
I'll give you a reason, god damn it.
I use my body as my sword.
I lure them in, a siren.
And I still haven't evened the score.
I want to give you hurt.
Pain beyond compare.
You tell me to control my passion?
It's you'll who'll get the last tear.
You deny my love,
But you can't deny my hate.
If you wanted to be my true love,
Love, you're too late.
I'm corrupt,
Obsidian, a glassy sharpness, raven black soul.
You want me to be the adoring girlfriend?
Honey, that's not how I roll.
If you don't want me to love you,
I'll destroy you,
And, sweetheart, you'll love it.
My icy stare will be your key.
Love, you made a mistake.
You'll never escape me.
I'll be there for every move you make.
If only you could have seen.
YOU ARE READING
Scars; Just Another Poem Book
PoetryEveryone has a voice, an opportunity to tell people what's on their mind. I feel like I lack a voice, and this is a good way for me to realize people are listening. Thank you to anyone and everyone who comments or votes for me. I am open to suggesti...
