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I Am A Selfish Lover
I love you in my own selfish ways.
Like other guys I don't claim to love you unconditionally.
I love you on a condition that you're going love me back.
I want you to be happy.
But I want you to be happy with me.
Yeah I'm overprotective sometime.
Sometimes "irrational" too.
But that has got a reason.
I can't lose you.
Because mere thoughts of spending the rest of my life without you
Gives me nightmares.
No I don't have this backwards.
We ALL are sheep in wolfs clothing.
Trotting along, willful and power filled.
We hide in a costume.
BEHIND A MASK.
To contain our true self.
We are scared of reality.
We are scared as judgement.
But You play along.
After many years of hiding.
I SHOW myself.
The wolf-skin thrown to the side.
A bold feeling building in my chest.
I am proud of myself.
then....
You come along.
And slam me down, destroy me.
**** me....
Only because.
I acted by who I am.
And you act like the wolf you *dream to be...
As I cut these forsaken wrist.
The blood pours without a sigh.
I close my eyes one final time.
And utter a sweet **"Goodbye."
~~~^♡^~~~

a flash of red
in verdant trees
a cardinal!
bright
within its leaves!

the telltale call
and flirt of tail
announces love
in the plain
female!

gentle nature
touches the pair
to bless my
heart

yes!

spring
is
HERE!!!


~~~^♡^~~~
soulsurvivor
(c) 3-18-2014

a perfect day in Tucson Arizona!
there are words inside my mind
I wish you could hear them
I wish you would see them
And the hours fly by
Like the wind at night

There's a fright in your heart
Just relax and let it slide
Don't worry about he hours that tick by
The stars will have our backs

Don't turn back
Run for the sky
Have fun
We only have tonight
There once was a girl who craved love and affection,
because she was treated with hate and rejection,
so now she strives for perfect perfection.
lonely
 Mar 2015 Miranda Renea
Laura
Not good enough, not bad enough to win
As the average winner is average
and never understands why they have won.
Just that no one likes to feel outshone.
You're only an only and you're just a just.
Not an ordinary simpleton but
Still a little bit simple in your ways
You try and you don't know why you're trying.
I don't know what you expect to achieve
because
you're only an only and you're just a just.
I know that too.
A boastful poet sees a baby
     In a high chair.*

© 2015 J.S.P.
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