Through poetry, I laugh,cry,smile and sometimes move.I cherish each poem because it represents some part of me. When I'm gone,I believe a part of me will still live.
Friday, April 25, 2014
Hate me now, Love me tomorrow.
I lay awake,
I shake,
I don't want to brake,
But it aches.
I don't want to beg, I want to breathe.
One moment in time, I owned you.
You were mine, my toy I loved to mend,Oh Men!
Now I am sick because you loved me as I closed my eyes.
Come back to me I will make you believe.
Come here, I will mend you and break you.
Come! Come back to me!
Please! If you must leave, don't leave me.
I don't love you but you were born to love me.
I am the burden assigned to your heart, the poison you must drink.
Hate me now, Tomorrow you must love me!
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