All of Me

I can’t imagine what I would do without you

We fight so much it’s almost as if that’s what we were made for.

Almost as if that’s where we find our joy.

I don’t exactly know what it is,

But it’s almost as if this insanity is what brings us together.

 

You are everything to me

And even when we fight

We still stay.

When we fight we give it our all

And I guess that’s what makes us stronger.

 

The tears are agonizing.

I can’t stand to see you cry and yet I still make you

I can’t stand to bring you pain but I make it stronger with each blow.

Maybe I’m crazy

Maybe you’re insane

But either way we both still stay.

 

We are imperfectly imperfect.

You’re my all or nothing

My insanity and my clarity.

 

With the outside looking in they’d probably stick us in an insane asylum

But on the inside we don’t care because we already live there.

So through all the fights and all of the pain.

I give you my all.

I give you everything.

Because even though this is totally bizarre

I wouldn’t have it any other way by far.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I liked the below words.
"We are imperfectly imperfect.
You’re my all or nothing
My insanity and my clarity."
The above lines I could write a complete story from. I like the flow of thoughts leading to a very good closure. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Lyric]

Wow, I really like this, and i like how you waited to start rhyming until the end, very heart warming, beautiful

[Alice Thompson]

Very moving poem - the last stanza is artful.