Love…
Isn’t it all just a lie?
Some may say its true.
Some just die.
They turn a deep blue.
Kind of like the sea.
I know its kind of hard
To understand me.
Don’t even try to guard.
My heart is still near.
I don’t know what you want.
I don’t know what you fear.
Don’t even try to flaunt.
Your new self isn’t something to love.
It isn’t something to deal with right now.
It might or might not come from up above.
It’s only in my nature to allow.
Should I let my heart
Fall straight on through
Maybe I am that smart
Just so I don’t argue.
My “pretty” face used to be all that
Now I’m just a lonely girl
That was also a brat
My whole world is in a whirl.
When I was just a teen
I wanted someone to hold
But all I had to do was wean
So I didn’t have to be told.
This poem may seem long
But it tells you how I feel
I’m glad that it was wrong
Because I know I’ll never heal.
