PT . I
I can only blame myself
That’s what makes me wanna scream
I don’t regret a thing
But I wish I did things differently
I can only blame myself
I wanna forgive but the memories are still healing
where is my will to live?
Why the hell am I still grieving?
What you did was close to stealing
My sunny go lucky disposition
not only that but after it all i lost all ambition
Dealing with the pain of having a significant other
bite you with his fangs
The pang gave me mental illness
you gave me PTSD when you put your hands on me
I quickly went to blame myself I said
I can only blame me
And although time heals all wounds
the time has surely shown just how easily I can bruise
I still cannot believe that I was watering dead trees
trying so hard to resurrect so many dead things
I can only blame myself
I saw the bark withering away
And still, I decided to continue to give other pieces of me
I can only blame myself
For not knowing then what I know now
The answer was in front of my face so how
How did I not see how?
you were never meant for me
An illusion of what I wanted you to be
I can only blame myself
And although positivity is a virtue
When I look back I think of all the things I didn’t do
Not for us but for me
I can only blame myself for my current lack of self-esteem
PT. II
New-season different reasons
same old numbing pain
I no longer blame myself I know that’s a dangerous game to play
and yet here I am still heartbroken
do I ever learn? am I waiting and watching for my soul to burn?
internally because it seems to me
that I haven’t learned my lessons
so many blessings but disaster is always what I’m left with
Tears fill the echo of the room
It’s noisy and yet the focus is still on us two
Tears that I didn’t mean to drop
Tears that make my heart go nonstop
I try to look away but I still feel your gaze
Embarrassment rushes through my visible veins
I wish I could take that day away
Being vulnerable.
Don’t know if I’ll ever conquer it
My vulnerability makes me feel like
I’m on a never landing sky rocket
Who knew my feelings could run this deep especially after all that was done to me
I sure didn’t and now I can’t sleep
you weren’t the cause of my primary pain and yet I was still able to have you leave a stain
Living rent-free in my brain and it’s pitiful
I brought this energy into the new year and it’s critical
That I end this vicious cycle
Because I’m the one that’s hurting
The heart wants what it wants but I was still a burden
for using my emotions
I may not be right but I know I wasn’t chosen
which is fine I’ve been down this road before
maybe now I can see what I’m genuinely living for
PT. III
There’s more to life
I must move on I must do right
When will I change?
When will I rewrite
The cons of me feeling so incomplete
When will I feel full without someone else to a certain degree
I must be deranged
It all seems so strange
The dream I had was intense but I took it too far
Now I have to pick up my own pieces
A messy galore
Being independent is what I am
But sometimes I wish I could have a helping hand
Enough of that pity party I came in alone
So here I go doing the one thing I know
Being strong moving on
No longer holding on to all the sadness
suppressing things that had to be put into the blackness
into my void, contained all noise
Is it healthy? I don’t know but I do know I’ll get past this
Thank God for expression
I need to learn my lesson
So another sleepless night isn’t spent
If I’m lucky one day I will become my own best friend
–@nocturnalxo
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