My Poetic Pie

Sun, 04/05/2015 - 21:23 -- batoo98

The way i breath, the way i think, they used to be insinc

but when i saw you that all went in a blink

and i had to visit the shrink

cause my world came crashing down and that stinks

 

You became my obsession

which now i know i need a reflexition

because all of this built up feeling created aggression

and i need comprehension

 

maybe its because i need the obsession of love

maybe i can find it from above

like the symbol of a dove

but in his eyes i dont feel innocent of 

the way this love can cause

destruction

 

i feel pathetic

one day im going to regret it

always thought "what about end it"

but then their lives will be hectic

so im going to be athletic and poetic

 

ill cry to the midnight sky

that one day ill die

but atleast ill invision a day were im by your side

and ill carry the certain pride

were ill feel coolerthen the "coolest" guy

but first i got to get rid of all these lies

because they cause demise

 

but to that i bid you goodnight

to my poetic pie.....

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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