Friday, 3 July 2015

A poem, of sorts, off the cuff. I don't think it makes a great deal of sense, but emotion rarely doeas :)

You're too quiet

You never shut up

You're always in my face

I don't see you enough


What do you want from me

I don't want to give you that

You're so dull

Your weird. I don't like it


Why don't you talk to me

I don't want to listen to you

Why don't you hold me more

I don't like the way you feel


I'd give you everything

You don't want anything of mine

What do you want from me

I want you to go away

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