March 21st, 2018
I don’t know what friendship means
If it’s not okay to feel hurt
I don’t know who you are
Or when you turned into this jerk
You put the knife in my back
And you gave it a turn
Then you set my world on fire
And left me there to burn
You know that I’m already sick
And it’s painful to be alive
That I fight these urges every day
Because I don’t want to die
Yet you hand me the rope
And you bring me a chair
Then you leave me alone
Because you never cared
August 23rd, 2017
I don’t know what to say
Have I written it all
Everyone has that phase
Where they’re done playing with Dolls
I don’t know where I’m going
I took a wrong turn
I played with the directions
And wound up getting burned
This was only a game
Why does it feel so real
I’ve looked everywhere
And there’s no potion to be healed
August 1st, 2017
I thought I had an idea
Of what was going on
But now there’s awkward silence
And everything feels wrong
I thought we were on the same page
But I guess your page has turned
And when you pretend I’m not around
I feel like I’ve been burned
We had an agreement
But you refused to sign
And since the situation changed
I’ve felt nothing but declined
This all ended too soon
But it never had a start
And although it was an idea
You let it fall apart
Doll Poetry 