As corny as this sounds...
I'm only digging myself into a deeper whole
To ask someone to hold me although I'm not cold.
Asking for someone to love me though I know it's not good for my soul.
I know..
but the thought of letting this go,
I would be all alone
No one I know who is there thinking of me,
Someone who gets ecstatic to see..
just me..
Only me,
How selfish could I be!
Yearning for a person to love me, FOR ME. cause I don't know who ME is meant to be..
Yet, he still falls at my feet
Though I know it isn't who is me that he seeks
But it is what I am that he greeds
Being the only thing that he sees
Finding each and every way to get what he needs
But I am not one to give up this pussy
I know the tricks and I know the games
The innocent church girl is what he must've thought was my name
I'm broken alright
But not a girl who has lost her sight
To see things the way it is
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Stephieboat Poetry
PoetryThis is going to be a mix up of different types of poems that relate to the deeper sides of reality. Many may find some disturbing Will be a description of each poem after its been published. Also will try to update regularly. Read at your own r...
