You or me?
I would never do what you do dear.
How could I.
The things you do are idiotic, crazy stupid,
Pointless.
You put yourself through misery for no reason my dear.
For I am here
But you rather be there.
You have stories to tell and sorrows to share
Even to the souls that don't really care.
You carelessly push away the nice
To embrace the ones made of ice
Who do nothing but freeze and break you.
It isn't your fault, it's what you're use to.
But that's why you're an idiot.
But who would stay with one such as you?
I.
I see your soul and yearn to mend it.
To fix the damage that you allowed to happen.
Listening to my heart, ignoring my brain
My friends swear I'm going insane.
I let you use me, and break me time and time again.
And when I think you've finally gone I let you back in.
When I finally taped the last of my pieces
You come with promises of glue, but never follow through.
Who's the idiot?
You or me?
The fact I put You first,
Should answer that clearly.
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Julie's Poems
PoesiaI write too much to keep track of it. Here are some poems ranging from deeply romantic to complete nonsense.
