The World As We Know It~ Poetry and Advice for Life

Wicked

Fire of emotion,

Strange how it works. I

Dreamed that one day

Somebody would call out and

Fall into emotion. Maybe

Love or maybe just infatuation.

You on the other hand, are a

Wicked person. You make me feel the

Thing that I tried not to feel and I

Say, 'How do you

Make me feel this way?' I can't say

No but i can't say yes.

Don't leave me

With you it's a different

World. This thing I feel:

Desire. Desire for you and a

Need to have affection from you. I can't

Lose this feeling that I have and I

Want to let go but

Nobody else would have me.

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I wrote this on March 30th, 2016.  It was an assignment for class to take one word from each line of a song, and make a poem out of it. I don't remember what exactly I was feeling, but I guess it wasn't good. The song was "Wicked Games" originally written by Chris Isaak, but I listened to the Corey Taylor/Stone Sour version. That was a favorite of mine for a long time.