I lurk around the corner, with my finger crossed hoping you won't be there
Theres so many people in this hallway. Theres so many people in this school. but some how you always find me
There's no exscape. It's like theres a built in gps in your mind but unfortunetley for me it's stuck on my destination.
There's a million other people in the world, why me!?
Your my ex. I don't want you in any aspect of my life any longer, but no matter how many times it is told to you, the message deosn't seem to break through your firewall
On the outside I wear a low cut shirt in hopes someone will notice me. But the only one who seems to notice me is you.
I go to sit with people at lunch, they vacate as if I had a rare tropical disease that I was unaware of
The only disease I seem to have is the one you left on my skin that only others can spot. It crawles through my blood like a parasite, that slowly penetrates my psychie.
As I sit all alone while the dark storm grows so big it could fill an ocean
I go home with tears bubbling in my eyes, each and every day as I wonder what is that I'm doing wrong? Is it me? Well of course it's me I mean it has to be me
I drag myself through the halls wondering what's wrong with me as I wish I could be taken by flying monkeys to a place far far away from here but I actually think you would still find me
You throw cruel words at me day by day feeding the dark storm roaring inside bearing me even deeper than I already am
There's no ware to turn. Every cruel word you spew at me, my tolerance lowers. I don't know how much more of this I can take. I feel that i'm going to explode like a volcanoe, and your not gonna like me when I explode.

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The Wolf Within the Women
PoetryTHIS IS MY POETRY BOOK!!! it has the lessons that i learn as I continue on this adventure of this so called life. And no it doesn`t have all of lifes answers within the pages but it might make it a little more bearable knowing theres someone else. E...