I don’t know why I’ve been
Always a step behind love
Missing me, like I miss it
Last I remember, love
Was before I realized
How true it never is
Always a need in disguiseSomething he wants from you
Or just because it’s fun
Now a days they don’t lie
To make the job done
Just give you time
Just mess with your head
Just give u touch too sweet in bedBut nevertheless all truth comes to light
Maybe it’s your timing
Your hair or reputation
But something’s just not right
So a few steps back
And a disconnect or two
You realize… love is missing me
And my heart is left missing too
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Tears Are My Friends
PoetryThis is a compilation of poetry and the prelude to the telling of overcoming depression and taking advantage of your own life! Nineteen year old extraordinaire Delusionally leaves behind her old delusions of incompetence for new delusions that lead...