Complex.A Poem by Poe Met EmilyThe questions start to circle my head. But I find no rest in my lonesome bed. I should not doubt you the way I do. My natural defense is showing through. If you must leave to save yourself from me, Don't hesitate to make me see. I've been on my toes again Saying my apologies for no damn reason. Old news, I've been here before. But when it comes to you, I want more.
© 2014 Poe Met EmilyAuthor's Note
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Added on September 29, 2014 Last Updated on September 29, 2014 AuthorPoe Met EmilyNCAboutI am a young adult. And all my Poetry is Nonfiction. Anything else, feel free to ask. :] more..Writing
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