There are certain things...
I'm afraid to say.
Thinking you'll take it...
all the wrong way.
Because you've done that before...
and it scared me.
I thought you would leave...
and I couldn't let that be.
The thought of you leaving...
it kills me inside.
And the emotions I face...
I try to hide.
You've made me cry...
quite a few times.
But then I always find a way...
to blame my mind.
I get so desperate...
whenever I think you'll go.
It pisses me off...
and I'm sure you know.
Yes, I love you more than anything...
but its hard to follow through.
Since my mind keeps thinking...
you won't be true.
A contest entry
- Dark dreary and desolate by xXPriesTXx.
440 points, ended July 4, 17 entries
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Wow, this is really good. ~ Yen



