Poetry
StarrieSaturn
September 3rd
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I’m tired of not having the words
To go through 10 emotions in two minutes
To feel the need to talk
But not sure about what
To always feeling left and alone
Yet saying I want that?
I’m single now, hasn’t been a month
She wants me to stay put
But I’m ready to jump again
It can’t be that bad right?
From person, to thing, to person, to thing?
I’m trying to fill the void
I’m ready in seconds
I can go on
I can go off
Whatever you want I do
Sometimes I wish I can be me, if there is a me
Not a need of you and being what you chose for me to be
Though I like that stability
Even if I think you’re gunna leave
I hope one day I can have the right words to describe this