Written: 7/19/2023
The memories flood back
As if they never left
They need space
The words of I’m Sorry
Escape their lips as they try and fix it
Too late
I am crushed
They walked out the door
Back to their wife
Me, ever good enough
Too much
Too needy
Too something
All the time, I’m too….
I don’t know this time
My world crashed again
As I hear the same words
They need a little space
The marriage needs work
I am left again standing there
With nowhere to go
Feeling like the storm cloud over my head
is about to explode
The tears fall instead
Redness fills my cheeks
As I hear those words
I am told again that the space is needed
All I do is make people feel disappointed
Feel bad
Feel hurt
All I am is too much
Too needy
Too something
All I do is cause pain to people
I tend to find people who I can’t have
Who tell me what I want to hear
The truth never escapes their mouth
Maybe that day it did
maybe that did the truth was believed
Today it’s all taken back
I am made to feel like I messed up again
The constant people in my life I pushed away again
I know it’s not me it’s them
Somehow I hurt them
I am too much.
I am too much for people
I overthink
I talk to much
I feel to much
I need people too much
I am just too much
I am overbearing
I need attention
I overthink so much I can’t think straight
Then I need the reassurance of the reassurance
Just so I can sleep
Then to find out that the overthinking I was doing
Was right
What I felt was justified
Even though I felt crazy
It was all in my head
I was believed it was just me
Yet I am too much
Too needy
I am too something
All I do is hurt people
I hurt them because of my emotions and my feelings
I need to not feel
I can’t have emotions
If I do I hurt them
I hurt the people I care about
Once again
The people I thought were going to be there
Are not
One has left
The other is going to feel distant
My circle of friends gets smaller
I don’t know how to do friends
This whole time I need friends
I can’t
I don’t know how to trust
When I trust I get hurt
I feel the pain to my core
Oh my God I want to get sick
There goes the knot in my throat
I need to push this down
Maybe I should
Ok, I am good
My cheeks beat red
Burning from the tears
I don’t know what I have left
I don’t have it left in me
I am always the second
I will never be the first
I will always be too much
Too needy
I will always hurt you
Even when I don’t mean too
I will overthink
I am sorry
I am so sorry
I am sorry for everything
I am sorry for the hurt
The pain
I am sorry I overthink
I am sorry I am too much all the time
I am sorry I am too needy all the time
I am so sorry
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