One, two, three times now...
I keep trying to silence it but I don't know how.
It's rage, sadness, and hate all boiled in one.
Every emotion weighing down on me, a ton.
I love you, is it so blatant...?
That you risk telling me who tainted?
"Oh I love you, but like her!" Means everything!
Like a piece of my heart string,
being teared and played like Beethoven's piano.
Everything's a mess in my mind,
but I've got to spare him the time.
He's over it, she's done.
But why do I get the feeling that the emotions have won?
My hearts pounding just to fall...
And this broken emotions coursing through are the worst of all.

YOU ARE READING
What Does It Mean?
PuisiThis is a book full of poems, notes, and other sorts of things that help me out! It's... Idunno.weird.