Arms quaking,
legs shaking,
soul taking,
heart breaking.
That's what this is.
What I have with you.
This madness must end.
But it can't
I won't let it.
So,
Arms quaking
Leg shaking
Soul Taking
Heart breaking
Love, as I like to call it.
The scary and exciting part of life.
Why.
Why am I like this?
So scared to feel.
Scared to let go
Let go of me
Myself.
I want to.
I want to give myself in a way that will end my
Arms quaking
Legs shaking
Soul taking
Heart breaking
Heart
Breaking
YOU ARE READING
Depressing poems and shit
DiversosIf you don't like depressing shit this is not the book for you. If you enjoy heartfelt poetry, you've come to the right place. My heartache and pain all bundled up into a cute little e-book
