PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Fix Yourself


Blind to the fact that love exist


Numb to the core ,

What even is this?


Your touch is distant,
I can still feel you in my veins.


My heart is pounding, 
It’s screaming your name.


Look into my eyes.


Look into my soul.


Where are you going? 


Do you even know?


You dream of nightmares


That cause you to scream in your sleep
It’s funny;
You seem to be living your nightmare.
Stuck in a state of misery.


Look at me.
stay.
You tell me your memories haunt you 
And you can’t seem to put the past away.


Your thoughts are dust 
your mind is a cage; 
The dust doesn’t flow 
But rather is stuck in place.
Slay those demons 
Tell them your strong 
They can’t destroy you 
Because they are wrong.


Sometimes I go out of my way 
To hear you laugh


but your thoughts are harsh 
And they cause you to push me away.


I’m done now,
trying to fix you.
It hurts like hell 
That you can’t even see 
That while I’m fixing you 
You’re breaking me.

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

jleather1234

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.