A Teenage Love
a compilation of sonnets for the boy that first broke my heart
"crush"
Oh, why can’t I stop thinking about you?
You see, darling, you never leave my mind.
I should be honest, this is nothing new,
But why can’t my cold heart ever be kind?
Instead of it always attaching me
To these things, inanimate or living.
It seems without fail, I can’t even breathe
Without any kind of love conniving.
Is this something genuine or passing?
I don’t want to have to wait it all out.
It’s always you I wish I was chasing
Instead of the answers the world won’t shout.
I can’t see why you have this hold on me
Even though without you, oh I was only
A heart glowing with the pain of the past
Faintly beating and on the cusp of death
Waiting for the day it would durn to ash
Becoming weaker with each single breath.
Somehow, you brought warmth into all my veins
And became the reason I wake each morn.
Oh, my sweet, you live inside of my brain.
It seems I’ve stuck my finger on a thorn.
For its in your imaginary arms
I rest in to fall asleep every night
Acting like I can hear your heartbeat calms
My mind that’s typically in such a fright.
I so badly don’t want this to be true
But I hate that I’m still falling for you.
"denial"
The clock strikes again, and yet here I am
Waiting for all my love to disappear.
I try to stop, but with you my heart stands.
With tick after tock and tear after tear.
The light is dimming and I’m wearing thin
But I will still keep the candle burning.
I pour into you from my flame within
While the storm inside keeps ever-churning.
My heart is filling up with your poison.
The gears that keep me alive start to still
But my mask of joy is painted golden.
Somehow you warm my heart despite your chill.
And through all this hate, through all of my pain,
I yell and scream all the thoughts in my brain.
I lashed out and made it all about me,
Please know that I hated every second
But I still owe you an apology
It doesn’t matter if I felt threatened.
The way that I feel is irrelevant.
Instead of contributing, I freaked out.
What happened was, at best, inelegant.
In the future I hope you won’t doubt.
I don’t want to shout above the clamor
To tell you all of my thoughts and ideas.
I don’t think they’ll be coated with glamor.
My pain, it only ever increases.
I can’t form a coherent thought near you
So, just maybe, this might be your fault too.
Maybe I just want someone that I can blame.
With you, well, it’s just easier that way.
It could be that I’m just covered in shame
And it just wanted to come out today.
I keep looking for an explanation.
I can’t find out why I acted like that.
And I’m the worst at communication
I hated our form of verbal combat.
Oh, you may have already forgotten
But you see, what happened in class today
It left my beating heart quite downtrodden.
And if you don’t forgive me, it’s okay.
Our brief interactions make me believe
That my pain wouldn’t even make you grieve.
"bargaining"
If my misery helps make you happy,
Then I’ll gladly be your darling jester.
Oh, if my suffering makes you want me
I’ll let every one of my wounds fester.
They can’t see why I let you keep me close
Or why I let myself be your puppet.
It’s not being in your arms that hurts the most,
It’s knowing you love to see me covet.
I love when you call me your “mon cherie”
But the fire in your heart isn’t mine.
It’s her you’re constantly making merry
But the way you melt my ice, it’s divine.
You melt all the walls I’ve built up for years
Only to burn my heartstrings with my fears.
Yet through all this pain, I find drive for life
I shoot up with heartbreak and what hurts me
And some part of me loves all of this strife
If you like my pain, it makes me happy.
You must be a snake to have such venom
You’re poison and don’t care that I love you
And yet your comfort is second to none
The way you love her splits my heart in two.
Darling, you’re the heroin in my veins
And with you I will never need cocaine.
Soon all I’ll be is a pile of remains
Maybe that would be better than this pain.
This heartache seems to give me some healing
Twisting all this is my form of dealing
With the fact that the fall didn’t kill me
But rather the impact of your absence.
It is better this way, to a degree.
I suppose we may have had something, once.
I pretended it wasn’t happening
That I didn’t find new life in your eyes
Only you kept me from unraveling
Oh, sweetheart, I worked so hard to disguise
The way you made me feel loved, happy
And how you so willingly trusted me
How you simultaneously trapped me
You dug and shoved me into a valley.
Somehow death feels less toxic than your touch
I guess there’s a reason it’s called a crush.
"anger"
Tell me what you’re doing to torture me
I can’t break away, even if I try
What steel chains have you made that I can’t see?
I will stay though you make me want to die.
Maybe there’s a willingness in my pain
A sadism in my masochism
And maybe there’s something wrong with my brain
So I can’t take my own pacifism.
I’m tethered to you, I’m over your knee
I don’t know if I still want to survive.
It doesn’t matter how much you hurt me
Because darling, you make me feel alive.
But maybe over time, I’ll finally heal
And you won’t be able to make me kneel.
Oh, won’t you tell me, my darling lover,
Did you enjoy all of my suffering?
Did you have fun in this hellish summer?
Seeing my pain with no recovering?
You were the mastermind behind all this
So what happened to the you that was kind?
Did I imagine him, just like our kiss?
Or do you just love making me feel blind?
I don’t think I could ever recover.
Aren’t you tired of all this hatred,
Hatred that fuels cruelty to another?
Are you happy with pain you’ve created?
Are you not exhausted form all this hell?
I refuse to believe that you’re doing well.
You orchestrate all of my misery
Yet somehow I let you tear me apart
Piece by piece, you’re ripping away at me.
I’m still giving you access to my heart.
What’s one drop in the cup overflowing?
It’s nothing, you see, I’ve been left for dead.
One more attack on a crop not growing?
It has not impact, no mark in its stead.
Somewhere deep down, I do hope you’re happy
Because I don’t think I ever will be.
After everything you did to me
I still remain your loyal devotee.
Maybe one day I can look back on this
And not fall deeper into an abyss.
"acceptance"
A littler me never would have known
She was lying when she said, “I love you”
To anyone before you she outgrew
Without any sort of hope to pursue
All of the boys that used to have my heart
Only had a small part compared to you.
I gave it to you, you tore it apart
Leaving me with everything to undo.
Oh, my darling, you killed the little dove
That had signified my peace of mind
I’d do anything for my last first love
It seems our fates, they have been intertwined
I know that I should say goodbye to you
Maybe I’ll just get a matching tattoo.
About the Creator
Persephone Stylet
any pronouns
Just a small-town girl livin' in a lonely world. Also a writer.
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