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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 Im 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 didnt need to know Its nice that your honest, I am too But somethings just shouldnt 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. Im trying to hard not to by this way Even though people dont see it I am I scribble, concentrate, breathe, take myself away In order to keep myself calm. I try to work out why Im like this But it only makes me upset because the only conclusion I ever get to Im 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 Im so petrified that you will leave me Its not a matter of trusting you Its 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 its ok, I know no-one will ever understand Because I dont quite know who to be So as usual, Ill bury my head in the sand.
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