May 2011
Man that makes me sigh,
the man
a-dult? young adult
mature-something, growing up?
and me, little girl, but
(god forbid he does not
let me know i am "good")
how loved? what love?
i am feeling overpowering
but simple pure
disgust
as a sorrysomething in my throat.
it is all of you that's left
and now i could never love
it is the man i hate
with a sickness,
swelling passion
and I am not your friend.
gone for always is the
boy-
wonderful:
oh however so i
once
admired him.
the man
a-dult? young adult
mature-something, growing up?
and me, little girl, but
(god forbid he does not
let me know i am "good")
how loved? what love?
i am feeling overpowering
but simple pure
disgust
as a sorrysomething in my throat.
it is all of you that's left
and now i could never love
it is the man i hate
with a sickness,
swelling passion
and I am not your friend.
gone for always is the
boy-
wonderful:
oh however so i
once
admired him.
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I am bad with words and my head is a mess. Here, I am trying to explode into something I can be proud of.
It's not really working.
I am bad with words and my head is a mess. Here, I am trying to explode into something I can be proud of.
It's not really working.
