Please tell me I’m
not the only one who doesn’t eat, doesn’t sleep.
It doesn’t end.
Please tell me I’m
not the only one to punish their self.
It’s on purpose.
It’s for you.
To show my
devotion,
I am not worthy.
I love you,
And my love is
dirt.
I punish myself,
So that one day
I’ll rise from the ashes.
A phoenix.
Emerge,
As if I were one
who deserves.
Will I ever
deserve?
Not even you can
say,
Because who knows
if I will ever be worthy of you?
I love this..
ReplyDeleteYour writing sounds similar to mine, and I love it that we write poetry:)
you're a really good writer
Thank you. I'd love to hear some of your work, and I hope you have the chance to review more of mine.
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