N'other poem.
Posted on: March 9, 2008, at 11:03:15pm

Tell me what I mean to you,

Show me the things that make me feel good.

Lie to me and cover it up with flowers and chocolates,

Because everything will be ok.

Because when you look at me all I see is you,

Nothing else around me.

And you use that,

Quite the magician with his tricks you are.

You take from me, and steal my heart as well as my soul.

And leave me, a broken, bleeding hunk of suffering,

Misery,

And a blend of emotions which can never see the light of day.

While you run along,

Laughing,

Playing,

And enjoying yourself.

Sickening.