Insecure
I hurt you.
I bring you down.
You cry.
I hit myself,
I scream,
I put my face in my pillow,
So I won't breathe.
I love you.
Why can't I say it anymore?
My body shakes,
My stomach breaks,
My arms melt off,
I can't reach for anyone.
I don't want to see your tears.
I walk in to the room,
Your eyes - watery.
Tears come down,
and spill on the floor;
Like a faucet that may never be closed.
I drop on my knees.
I hold my hands together.
Push them against my chest.
Stare down at the floor.
I want to say "sorry",
But I don't.