Poems

From The Bottom Of My Heart 

This I mean from the bottom of my heart                   

If only you knew how you make me feel

It’s like I’ve been hit with Cupid’s dart

You’re like a drug, got me addicted against my will

You take away from sadness

What have I to lose? What have I to gain?

It’s almost madness,

It’s almost insane

Please don’t ever go

Without the touch of your lip

I would sink to an all time low

Living with the pain of that of a thousand whips

I hope we ever part

This I mean from the bottom of my heart

I’m Sick Of You

I’m sick of you being in my life

I’m sick of knowing you

I’m sick of being second best,

Knowing that’s all I’ll ever be

I’m sick of having you,

But not having you

I’m sick of you touching me, kissing me,

Though I want it so badly

I’m sick of crying into the nights over you

I’m sick of feeling depressed about you,

With that feeling of ending it

I’m sick of talking to you,

Though I hate when I don’t

I’m sick of wanting you, that it tears me up,

That it drives me mad

I’m sick of not being able to call you,

When I desperately want to.

I’m sick of you, but doesn’t mean

I’ve stopped loving you.

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