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
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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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