I'm a troubled soul, who just want to read and drink black coffee all day.

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@poems-to-read
I'm a troubled soul, who just want to read and drink black coffee all day.
I'm lost in a sea of bad luck
trying to reach you
but I think I'll drown
Before I see
the sincere smile return to our faces
Whenever I feel close to breaking, from sadness, from anger, I turn to books. No story that can portray pain, anger, love, joy, and anguish is capable of disappointing us. They comfort us, like no one, not even someone close to me, could. Only they take some of the weight and loneliness off my chest.
I want to get rid of you at the same time
I want to keep holding on to you
I want to get rid of all the bad things in the water while I pray
This bad feeling that grows
Every day
It will get worse
Every day
And when you think the end has come
That's when it gets better
And then it comes back
But not like the first time
The second time is different
Because this time
I'm ready
And I know that the end
Is actually
A new beginning
Even if you don't know
Even if I don't tell you
I'll stay close to you
I need you
I don't mind loving some things
On my own
As long as they take me far away
I'm fine
This resentment feels like
A dry stain
It's still here
But not like it was before
You can understand the words
But you don't understand the depth
Of them
I make everyone around me unhappy, don't I?
Everyone is unhappy because they depend on my love
And I have more love to give
So I try to go in another direction
To think about something else
To silence
Those hurtful voices
You bring smiles to my face
In the most unexpected moments
When I need them most
I really want to fall apart now
And rebuild myself
Put together
Piece by piece
But first I would need to
Break
So many opportunities were in my hand and I let go. If I had held on tighter, I would have lived.
So many right thoughts that I didn't give voice to, for fear of ruining them. Dreams. Now I live them in the safest place. Inside my head, where I never want to leave, where everything is possible. How sad.
You fall waiting until it's too late
You'll wait to be saved
Pain has a bitter taste
That became pleasurable
Over time
And you fall pushing everyone away until
You're alone
And it'll be too late
Being full of pain
Being so disconnected from yourself
And the others around you
That opens a bigger hole inside your chest
A black hole
That sucks all the light
And distorts
Leads you to dangerous uncertainties
Kills you
I let go of so many things
That I don't even remember them anymore
Things that were born in me
Things that became rooted
Things that fell like dead leaves
Dead memories
And not watered
At least not the right memories
Roses and thorns
Gnarled horns
Moon and stars
A poem is something so intimate
It was made for me, and for you, and for everyone
But I feel that some poems
Were made
Especially for me