Poems from fmoore
There’s people that go chasing
But some who don’t even have to try
What is the true meaning
Is it what you have
Or
What you don’t
Humanely...
Because of you
I hate myself
When I was young, it was just us two
And we would actually fall asleep laughing
But now, all because of you
I...
Why the Hell do we keep doing this?
You tell me to put my heart in your hands,
So I set it down… with hesitance.
And what do you do?
You...
Waking up and feeling hope.
Hope only to be dashed by my own stupidity.
Letting myself fall far away from help
And drowning in my mistakes...
Somehow your eyes of apathy never see.
How can you stand on the outskirts of this agony
And point, laughing, at the bleeding-
Shining...