Sadly,
You are the one.
Tears,
You brought that will never be gone.
You,
Madré ti amo never more,
Action,
About you like an open sore.
Comfort,
What I was looking for.
Approval,
From my deepest core.
Reoccurring,
In every nightmare I had.
Never-ending,
Your coldness that makes me mad.
Stage,
The one place you're who I trust.
Fakeness,
As even that falls down as dust.
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Emotional Amnesia
PoetrySometimes when I say "I'm okay", I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight and say, "I know you're not". I have felt like this many times in my life; as a kid, teenager and as an adult. I have seen many things in my life and felt even more...
