You make me wanna scream
Wanna cry
Wanna bleed
You refuse to show me
What it is I mean
To you
Constantly saying things
Just to fill my ears
Not at all proving
What you say to be true
My heart races
My eyes water
My skin crawls
I can't seem to control it all
Excited yet scared
Hopeful yet guarded
All I ever wanted was you
But you deny me the smallest sliver
Of your time
Making me feel worthless
By the hour
Making me hurt
Making me cry
Making me scream
Making me overthink
Making me whine
You make me..
Millie J. Skosher
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