Unsure
When you said you were unsure.
It shook me to my core.
My stomach sank to the floor.
Not days before.
We argued who loved who more.
Now all I want is blood to pour.
I surround myself in Gore.
Burying myself in lore.
You showed my heart to the door.
My heart you tore.
I thought you were a cure.
I thought with you I could endure.
I felt I was secure.
Guess my feeling were premature.
I could not resist your allure.
We were more than amour.
My intentions were never impure.
Now my life has taken a detour.
What for?
After all you only said you were unsure.
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Poems From a Mad mind.
PoetryPoems I have written. They tend to be quick reads. Some sad, happy, depressing, deep, and everything in between. They are not all good but I like to think I have a few good ones scattered through. Some are short some are longer. So are simple some a...
