Darling,
We beat this like a dead horse.
Stand in front of bullets to make
the same point.
All these "I won't give you
this if you don't give that to me."
Skip it like a record, jump ahead
till our heads sway to a new,
exciting thing.
This isn't olympics,
events happening for your benefit.
My words don't mean much,
Unless you take them out of me
for a touch.
Won't you give me satisfaction?
Or shall I feed you first?
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Sad Girl
PoesiePoetry from a sad girl Ranging from love to heartbreak, happiness to sadness and feeling low to depression and so on. I hope people find that they can relate to what I write and by taking in the words that they find healing. All Rights Reserved Cop...
