raindrops
its becoming a lil bit too familiar
this thing called love
we’re slowly falling apart
the nights seems shorter
the days pass
as we lay side by side
no cuddling involved
sleeping on each’s respective side
questions are asked
the replies are questions
tit for tat
its becoming too familiar
emotional abuse
verbally gone bad
physically me
im becoming anger
feeling more like a mom than a gf
titles dont mean shit
each tear falling like a raindrop
slow and steady
wetting the pavement
my happiness on concrete
water damage from the tears
what is thingĀ called love
and what does it have to do with IT
i wanna free myself
toxicity clogs head
respiratory problems from a relationship
b-r-e-a-k
ing into pieces
timeout is a NECESSITY
lets BRAKE
slow down
move slow
STOP!
its gone from green, to yellow to
RED
bruises
from where my hearts been ripped
what do I want from this
RAIN
drops
keep fallin
from my head
and my eyes
oh these brown eyes
can’t take the rain
but its washes me
free
breaking the shackles
releasing the storm
in the end
this too shall pass.
jaypvbee

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