It's 2 A.M., can't stop thinking of you.
Maybe now I'll realize, What is, and isn't true.
I'm too scared to go to sleep, for fear of what might be in my dreams.
How I feel about you, must be real it seems.
I have stitches in my heart, from all of ym heart breaks.
I've got stitches in my wrist, from all of my pain aches.
My mind is saying yes, but my heart is saying no.
There's a fork in the street, and I don't know which way to go.
I can't stand being without you, and I'm always picturing your face in my mind.
The only problem, is the truth I can't seem to find.
I know we were meant to be, and I love you with all my heart.
But I'm afraid that if I love you, my world will fall apart.
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Poetry For Problem Children
PoetryEach chapter is a different poem. Please keep in mind that these were written while I was still a teen, so if they aren't the best I understand but don't be hateful. Constructive criticism is welcome. There may be one you like. Indulge yourself. And...
