Sadness to what is true, it's only a small view.
Everything I do only reflects on me, my stubborn me too.
I've been called self-absorbed by two, I know its true.
I've been called a b**** for denying. And stupid relying on another.
String me along I don't even care. I deserve everything that comes to me because of the person I am. I k know how true.
Adjective by adjective I'm sent... Has me bent in two.
Every new word or sentence has me breaking more and more the door left open.
Another ring another call and bless it all I bleed.
It's for the real me I've always seen...
July 12, 2016
10:05 pm
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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
