To the boy who called me dangerous

To the boy who called me dangerous

A Poem by Makayla

i break the law
because i've never broken a heart
and i want to know what it feels like
to be the brick and not the window pane
i don't mean to be dangerous,
so impulsive and reckless
i'm just trying to understand what its like
to stand by and follow something
and then turn your back on everything you promised
and just break something that is not yours to break
except there are officers to protect people
from breaking the law and hurting others
with their careless acts
that happen in the cover of night
in darkness and silence
there is no silence when a heart is broken
there are screams that fill the empty cracks
slowly it crumbles
never quite healing back right
i want to be the person with the power
over good and evil 
knowingly picking wrong
being both advocate and associate of
a horned enemy
i don't mean to be so dark
i'm just trying to paint you a picture
of why i do the things i do
there is a method behind my madness
i do not believe in breaking hearts
i wish more felt the same
maybe then i wouldn't be the way i am today
so yeah, i might have a shot, or smoke a little green,
to make myself to feel bigger than i seem
when a heart breaks i believe that the other person
takes the pieces that once filled the gaps
of your's to grow the size of their own 
at least if i choose to smoke, 
only my lungs go black
but the pieces you stole i will never get back

© 2015 Makayla


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Added on April 8, 2015
Last Updated on April 8, 2015
Tags: love, danger, boy, girl, romance, heartbreak, heart, law, reckless, poem, ofmiceandmisery

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Makayla
Makayla

Ontario, Canada



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