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Beneath The Petrified Daggers.
Contributed by
CommasCanSeperate
on
Tuesday, 21st June 2011 @ 12:10:58 PM in AEST
Topic:
ApologyPoetry
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Yes I do give you the daggers at times
I’m not ashamed to say that
But sometimes, you damn well know it too
You deliberately wind me up.
Maybe she did have a nice bum
But I really didn’t need to know
It’s nice that your honest, I am too
But something’s just shouldn’t be told.
Why did you look right into her eyes
As if you and her had a connection
I ignored it my best, I really got on
But you knew that would cause friction.
I’m trying to hard not to by this way
Even though people don’t see it I am
I scribble, concentrate, breathe, take myself away
In order to keep myself calm.
I try to work out why I’m like this
But it only makes me upset
because the only conclusion I ever get to
I’m scared because I was left.
People took my best friend from me
Then people took people I got close to away
And this and everything else is the reason
I am lonely today
I’m so petrified that you will leave me
It’s not a matter of trusting you
It’s just the matter of everyone is better than me
I swear I am telling the truth.
Maybe one day you will see this poem
But it’s ok, I know no-one will ever understand
Because I don’t quite know who to be
So as usual, I’ll bury my head in the sand.
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