Toxic relationship Poems
Adrift in Your Indifference
by Jillian Mueller
I trace the cracks within myself,
yet find none upon you—
Your skin, a barren canvas,
untouched by time or flaw,
While mine, a weathered map,
etched by stares that linger too long.
You label yourself two-faced,
but I only set eyes on one
side of the wall.
......
62. Never Enough
by Kea Campbell
All you told were lies,
And I hid behind the wall I built while you were telling me how good I made you feel.
All I did was try and please your appetite,
But your ego was droughty and left me for dead with only evaporites.
All we were was just a summertime's fun,
Because we bought into the scam of 'you only live once'.
Of all the cultures there are to experience and all the lessons we have to learn,
......
Rose-Colored Glass
by Jillian Mueller
Love for you stings, sharp and unwanted—
not by your actions,
but the quiet, aching knowing
you’ll never be mine to hold.
Your absence echoes through the silence,
but when you return,
time holds its breath.
I replay our moments—
a broken record,
......
The Idea of Living.
by Poetry of the Lost <3
The other day
I was okay with living,
I enjoyed the idea of it.
Then something hit me,
I took it all back.
I didn't want to deal with this for years,
I didn't want to live anymore.
I enjoyed the idea of death more than I did life.
......
Rose-Colored Glass
by Jillian Mueller
Love for you stings, sharp and unwanted—
not by your actions,
but the quiet, aching knowing
you’ll never be mine to hold.
Your absence echoes through the silence,
but when you return,
time holds its breath.
I replay our moments—
a broken record,
......
Adrift in Your Indifference
by Jillian Mueller
I trace the cracks within myself,
yet find none upon you—
Your skin, a barren canvas,
untouched by time or flaw,
While mine, a weathered map,
etched by stares that linger too long.
You label yourself two-faced,
but I only set eyes on one
side of the wall.
......
62. Never Enough
by Kea Campbell
All you told were lies,
And I hid behind the wall I built while you were telling me how good I made you feel.
All I did was try and please your appetite,
But your ego was droughty and left me for dead with only evaporites.
All we were was just a summertime's fun,
Because we bought into the scam of 'you only live once'.
Of all the cultures there are to experience and all the lessons we have to learn,
......
The Idea of Living.
by Poetry of the Lost <3
The other day
I was okay with living,
I enjoyed the idea of it.
Then something hit me,
I took it all back.
I didn't want to deal with this for years,
I didn't want to live anymore.
I enjoyed the idea of death more than I did life.
......
