The Opposite of Romantic

I’m the opposite of romantic, I live in dark discord,
Sweet whispered words are things I can’t afford.
Dark thoughts fill my head and love is left behind
Exasperation is all my heart can feel or find.

I’m the opposite of romantic, I don’t care for mushy things
I don’t like sweet weddings or vows followed by golden rings
Depression killed me slowly and now I am undead
Whispers and sad words are all that fill me head.

I’m the opposite of romantic, I hate Valentines Day,
I’m running from my past but I just can’t get away.
I lived in Darkness for so long I cannot stand the light
To live and love normally is a brutal fight.

I’m the opposite of romantic, I hate cards and flowers
Thoughts of suicide have occupied me for hours
I sit and ponder what a dark person like me should do,
And how I should show my love to an angel like you.

The End

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