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Just wanna write, just wanna be loved. Hold my hand, give me a hug. Physical connections, emotional investments, but you just wanna **** with no other suggestion. Some days are better, others are worse. Put that pen to the paper, turn the pain into a verse. Sidestep the ******** take it straight on Trying to move forward but it seems my drive is gone. I can't fight it, can't hide it, like my brain and heart's divided. I won't show it, you don't know it, but we're both about to blow it. These thoughts in my head turn me into a big mess. I'll tell a stranger everything but I can't tell you a **** thing. What the **** is wrong with me? I want these guys that never see. Me for me. I'm a loving, honest, kind, hard working woman with a hard working mind. Maybe I should just mind my own business and keep my nose out of other people's decisions. But I can't help it, I don't want to. I feel the need to be involved too.
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Aug 24, 2014
Aug 24, 2014 at 3:32 PM UTC
Strength is a Weakness
Just wanna write, just wanna be loved. Hold my hand, give me a hug. Physical connections, emotional investments, but you just wanna **** with no other suggestion. Some days are better, others are worse. Put that pen to the paper, turn the pain into a verse. Sidestep the ******** take it straight on Trying to move forward but it seems my drive is gone. I can't fight it, can't hide it, like my brain and heart's divided. I won't show it, you don't know it, but we're both about to blow it. These thoughts in my head turn me into a big mess. I'll tell a stranger everything but I can't tell you a **** thing. What the **** is wrong with me? I want these guys that never see. Me for me. I'm a loving, honest, kind, hard working woman with a hard working mind. Maybe I should just mind my own business and keep my nose out of other people's decisions. But I can't help it, I don't want to. I feel the need to be involved too.
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Aug 24, 2014
Aug 24, 2014 at 3:32 PM UTC
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