I want to be what you need,
And not some dog you lead.
I try to talk to you sometimes,
But it turns out bitter like limes.
And I can't help but think,
Of you every time I blink
For whenever I close my eyes,
I picture you saying goodbyes.
And even though those days are gone,
I can't help feeling like a pawn.
In your game, a spider's trap
Covered with some sticking sap.
And I'm drowning deeper and deeper,
Into the land of a dreamer.
Maybe you don't see what I do,
But I'm really into you.
But you will never think of me,
For I am invisible for only you can't see.
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Some Feeling Poems
PoetryIs it really true that things get worse before they get better?