Because If I Stop Writing For Just A Second I May Just Lose My Mind
Perhaps I have been too brash
in only wanting to dash
from the room you are in
but over the din
its my mind that I want to slash.
Maybe I haven't been smart
in only wanting to dart
but if my mind should win
then I'll surely sin
and it will break her heart.
It could be that I have been dumb
in only wanting to run
from your beautiful face
and its devilish grace
so I can stop feeling numb.
This poem is about:
Me