My cure Date: Tuesday, 1st February 2005 @ 01:22:57 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: jace Sometimes I feel cold Some times I feel intestinally abused Some times I Feel I am way too bold Some times I Am easily amused Some times I Scrawl my pain just to breathe Some times I Hit the ground running hard You call me a joker but you hold the card I feel the anger rise to the top I clutch my chest as I feel it rise It's too late; there is no way to stop You plainly can see the fire in my eyes Then you touched me Uncontrollably I loose the anger that I held so tight The fire clears and I can see When I look in your eyes lose all control to fight Paralyzed I stand in front of you Drowning in those deep colored eyes Totally calm there is nothing left for me to do Every time you touch me a bad memory dies This poem is Copyright © jace Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=82480