He was a collector of broken things
So there was no surprise when he chose me
In my reflection he saw a glimpse of himself
Thinking he might heal if he fixed me
I was blinded by love, but that's not why he picked me
He was trying to soothe his ego
Breaking my heart to make him whole
He was selfish , but I stayed
But that wasn't without consequence
My heart paid the price for being complacent
in a situation that was unhealthy
I'm sure he thought he loved me
But really , he loved that I was more broken
Heart still open
A reminder that there is always someone worst off
You can't fix you by breaking me
Or at least, that's what I thought.
-Taj
Showing posts with label poem of the week. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem of the week. Show all posts
Thursday, June 16, 2016
Poem of the week: " The Fix"
Location:
Los Angeles, CA, USA
Thursday, June 9, 2016
Poem of the Week : "Fall In"
I look for you in crowds
even when I know you're no where around
Your face has been ingrained in each and every single day dream
Since the day that I met you
I just can't seem to shake you
It's frustrating
This building unwarranted anticipation
Just to knowingly climax into disappointment
It's like I have a standing appointment with rejection
I try to convince my reflection
That you're not out of my league
But the friend-zone was built on the backs of girls like me
Who am I fooling?
Sitting here thinking bout you
What am I doing?
Other than losing my sanity
Over a man who didn't choose me
Yet here I am searching for your face
everywhere that I go
My mind pleading, " Taj, let him go"
But my heart always wins
Why does this keep happening
I thought only fools fall in ?
-Taj
even when I know you're no where around
Your face has been ingrained in each and every single day dream
Since the day that I met you
I just can't seem to shake you
It's frustrating
This building unwarranted anticipation
Just to knowingly climax into disappointment
It's like I have a standing appointment with rejection
I try to convince my reflection
That you're not out of my league
But the friend-zone was built on the backs of girls like me
Who am I fooling?
Sitting here thinking bout you
What am I doing?
Other than losing my sanity
Over a man who didn't choose me
Yet here I am searching for your face
everywhere that I go
My mind pleading, " Taj, let him go"
But my heart always wins
Why does this keep happening
I thought only fools fall in ?
-Taj
Labels:
dating,
disappointment,
falling,
friend zone,
him,
hurt,
love,
poem of the week,
poet,
poetry,
relationships
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