I have been battered
beat, and shattered
by your love
yet i still ask for more?
Why is beyond me.
i do just fine,
till the moon is up
then the tears never stop
i ask to be cut deep
well your love did exactly that
now i wish i had somethin sharp
in reach
so i could cut deep
and not wake
You may have left me with
a small bundle of
nothing but memories
of you.
i wish to die more
i hope to my wiccan
gods that i will
someday heal
but your love beat me,
shattered me,
and cut me deep.
yes i still love you
why is beyond me.
so here is where i wish
that upon this moon.
when my head hits the
pillow i never wake
Why... Well that is not beyond me
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Poetry Corner
PoetryThis is some of the poems I still have I use to have a 500 page book of my poems. Sadly it got lost over the years... I hope you guys like them. If this goes good I'll keep adding to it.
