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Written for Sharkbait's Poet's Prompt Round 9 Contest |
FEELINGS In touch with feelings so intense, My wounded heart has no defense; I find that when I lose control, It's like therapy to my broken soul. Tears only flow till the rage is gone, I should have known this all along; Your dreams and mine are not the same, Different face, same old game. Words spoken in anger come back to haunt, Leaving the future looking pretty gaunt; Yet I will survive and keep on trying To find someone who isn't lying. When I love, it's with all my heart, Feelings can tear the soul apart; Losing control of my emotions will only play On your thoughts for a single day. I don't think I love you very much, I've tried so hard to stay in touch; And you, who calmly walks away Will feel the pain yourself one day. |