Dizzy
and the blood rushes to my ears
I don't quite know why I'm
messed up, fucked up
however you'd like to put it.
I don't care for all your pleading
I don't care for myself
Perhaps you'd both be better
if you left me to it,
if you left me to rot.
But you love me..
I think
And you wouldn't
leave me here.
It stings, and my limbs are heavy
I think I fucked up.
Please tell me what you think
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WOW i knwo i said i had a craving for more of your poetry, but its just doubled!!! this is amazing. Full of emotion.
From the sounds of the poem, your pobviously going through a hard time, and the person probably does love you, but if there is one thing we must learn in this world, is when the bad outways the goods. You may love them and they may love you, but is all the pain your going through worth it. I had to make a decision like this a little while ago, and though i ended it, we are both better off now, ok well she is anyway XD
Blessed be
Chris
XXX


