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You want her body not her heart
You want her passion not her love
You want to own her and control her
You want her but you don't want to be hers

Boy,
you got her so conflicted
lost within your games she's addicted
to this pleasure she never predicted  
and a pain so deep only you afflicted

Boy,
tell me why so selfish?
making her feel oh, so reckless
taking all she got then leaving her feeling helpless
with agony and endless nights of terror my god she's restless
you gave her nothing but regrets how could you be so senseless?

Boy,
I can see that you can't control what you want
I can see that you're blinded by what you want
I can see that you always have to get what you want
I
can
see
that
you
won't
give
a
****
about
what
you
don't
want
but
please,
I
beg
of
you
don't
destroy
what
you
have
to
get
what
you
want
but
don't
need
&
don't
destroy
what's
left
of
her
scattered
to
pieces
so
called
heart
The doctor ... says...  I have a serious issue...
He say it's life threatening you guys
...
I don't know what I'm gonna do...

All this research
This inaccurate treatment
Being high to distract my lows
Not really knowing what to suppose
He gave me a date...
He claims it's an estimate, but if I keep feeling like this; this could be it.

He sends me home each visit, telling me that this is rare, but common
It happens, but don't normally conclude in such trauma
His coat, or stethoscope doesn't always mean that he has the antidote
...
As for the symptoms:

•The dry skin,
She used to help apply the Shea Butter
•My hair all over my head,
It was funny when she brushed my hair, she didn't know what she was doing
•Long nails,
She HATED that
•Morning breath the entire day
I would chase her all over the house trying to give her a kiss
•chill bumps •shivers •teeth chattering
We used to cuddle to stay warm, so we didn't use the furnace
•starvation •no appetite
She cooked 5-7 times throughout the week
•restless
I could not fall asleep until she got in from work
•angry •outburst • complaining
She always said "ahhh shut up and get over it punk"
•Listening to the talk radio station LIPZ 102.5 to be exact
I gave her my undivided attention
•heartache
I loved her

That's why it's difficult for Dr. Carmichael to prescribe me medicine
How am I suppose to treat this?
There's no special enough specialist
No surgeon so precise
Not even the smartest scientist,
divinest pastor, or
The most thoughtful psychiatrist that can save my life...

I'm doomed
All I do is sit on the couch in the house that will soon be a tomb
...
My hope is fading
My pulse has feinted
My arms are folded
My back is *****
Back and forth
My rock is steady
... My soul is light
And my eyes is heavy
I'm taking the departure hard
...
Love can be deadly
A knock at the door
men in uniform.
He looks confused
they tell him the news.
Tears begin to pour
a son lost to war.
A childhood friend of mine that was killed while serving in Afghanistan. I wrote this from the point of view of his father. Rest in peace Ryley </3  July 4, 1992- August 11, 2011
 Dec 2012 Abigail Madsen
L Smida
So she's pretty
And she's nice
But she's not honest
So we have nothing here
 Dec 2012 Abigail Madsen
L Smida
13
 Dec 2012 Abigail Madsen
L Smida
13
I do not know what else to do
I don't know what else you want me to do
I can't act for you
I can only do so much
What do you expect?
Cause I hope you can at least see that I'm trying
I tell you these things
Hoping to get inside
But I don't think my words mean anything to you
You just like the way they sound
But you really don't want anything to do with me
I can just tell
I mean
I play along
But I'm just fooling myself
We plan but never follow
And I'm tired of waiting
I'd rather go to bed
I'd rather go to bed with you waiting for me under the covers
Warming up the blankets for a good deep sleep
But all this waiting for you
...
I wish you would just say you don't want to hang out
Instead of saying yea and then ignoring me
I'd rather you just tell me to shut up when I start to tell you the truth
Instead of agreeing with me
I don't want to be lead on
I don't want to play these games
Yea it's cute how you make me feel like I'm 13 again
But lets not act like it, okay?
 Dec 2012 Abigail Madsen
Nick
I need a sight for my sore eyes
I need joy for my broken heart
I need rest for my restless mind
I need peace for my burning soul
I need healing for my unbearable pain
I need belief for my devastating despair
I need an end to my misery
 Dec 2012 Abigail Madsen
Nick
Let me vent, lament and be sad tonight
Tomorrow I will put on my mask
And **** will go on as usual.
You are going to be okay. I know it hurts now.. the burning in your chest will recede; your hands will stop shaking; your stomach will settle. A million times you've felt this, I know. It's not fair. It's not fair to give everyone your all in hopes that God will bless you for trying to be a better person; a better friend; daughter; sister. The world is harsh. It's going to knock you on your back a thousand times over. It's not your fault that you were born the way you were; short temper, quick to trust, quick to love. It's not your fault that you've been left in every way, shape, and form. Maybe they don't see you as who you are trying to be, only for who you were. I know it seems hard right now, everything is going like a roller coaster, so many ups and so many downs. But I wanted to tell you that one day this will all go away. Whether by your own means, or anothers. It doesn't really matter... but someday you'll heal. You are conflicted, and you will be for a long time. There are hard decisions throughout your whole life, you just have to learn to battle through. I know you are hurting, but please, try to stand tall. You will gain other friends, other loves. One person shouldn't cost you the whole world.

Chin up, my friend.
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