What is your deal?
Are you really even real?
You are so mean,
Of you, I am not keen.
My friends yelled at me today,
Your probably saying "Horray!"
They just don't understand,
The direction in which I stand.
The compass in my heart,
Pointing me with a little dart.
You're the magnet,
From a different fragment.
I repel you,
From everything you do.
I can't stand it.
Watching you like a careless bandit.
I have a slight obsession,
With being a perfection.
You don't see it yet,
But you will I bet.
I can keep myself sane,
Without your excuses, their insane.
Just go away, leave me alone,
For it seems I'm accident prone.
When I hang up from your calls,
I always seem to see my heart fall.
I'm accident prone,
And all alone.
Go away,
Don't come back another day.
YOU ARE READING
Wishing for Daylight (Poetry)
Poetry(((Previosly known as: 'Begging for Breath'))) My poetry book. I have been told that these are very emotional, so don't say I didn't warn you if you cry... I hope you find at least one poem on here that you relate to... I, obviously, can relate to...
