This crush on him consumes me, my soul and well being
This man gives me life
These feelings are something beautiful
Free, finally free!
Free from the worries, free from the pain of anxiety when he's around
A smile, I cherish
Every word whether he talks smart or talking about his interests
His soul, I need it, it has to be mine
But his soul is set on another
And it fuels me with rage and torment
I CAN'T STAND IT!
He talked shit about me, I know that
Lies upon lies upon lies
And yet I can't get him out of my head
Please God, Marilyn, make these feelings stop!
Walls closing in, soul crushing, make it stop
MAKE EVERYTHING STOP!!
In an ideal world where the concept of age will never apply to us, we're already married
HAPPY ENDING
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Destiny While Holding The Pen
PoetryWithin her graceful and distorted mind of a tortured woman comes a time in a women's life where she must embrace the idea of potential inside herself. Watch out, this poem book gets really deep, real fast.
