deepundergroundpoetry.com
Too sensitive
She tells me I’m too sensitive for my own good
Doesn’t she know I’d feel it less if only I could
Always overwhelmed I feel it all so deep
Constantly tormented it does not let me sleep
She doesn’t know when I overreact
It feels like my body is slowly being hacked
The feelings are like sharp knives; always waiting to cut
I wish there was a gate that I could shut
To keep it all away
But i know it is futile, too sensitive I will stay
Doesn’t she know I’d feel it less if only I could
Always overwhelmed I feel it all so deep
Constantly tormented it does not let me sleep
She doesn’t know when I overreact
It feels like my body is slowly being hacked
The feelings are like sharp knives; always waiting to cut
I wish there was a gate that I could shut
To keep it all away
But i know it is futile, too sensitive I will stay
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2
reading list entries 0
comments 3
reads 403
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.