impulse controlA Poem by venus stylesI have bad impulse control Im very selfish I do what I want when I want Sometimes if I’m lucky Ill stop what I’m doing before it gets bad But more often than not I keep going It gets to the point where I don’t feel remorse My apologies are in genuine It gets to the point where the consequences don’t scare me It gets to the point where I can look at myself in the mirror And I’m okay with not recognising who I’m looking at Its pathetic how I can’t even control myself How will I be a mother? A sister? A friend? A wife? I would turn back time, if I could I would be the person I led everyone to believe I am Fake it till you make it, right?
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Added on June 3, 2020 Last Updated on June 3, 2020 Authorvenus stylesNetherlandsAboutI love reading, writing, and talking about reading and writing! I guess thats why I'm here :) I love making new friends, so hit me up more.. |

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