What IfA Poem by Inked Superman
I can't stand the term What If,
Heart in my mouth, at the edge of a cliff I've always been the type to run, With you I freeze, my soul undone. These feelings are very new to me, Everyday learning, a new way to be One voice says to take a stance, force myself to take the chance. Our time together, full of intrigue, Then the crushing thought, you're out of my league. I argue that I have no choice, But when I try, there goes my voice Hoping to God, praying each day Our paths will again cross, it will go my way Instead, alone, I lie, body stiff, Killing myself with the simple What If. © 2016 Inked Superman |
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Added on April 14, 2016 Last Updated on April 15, 2016 AuthorInked SupermanNacogdoches, TXAboutI'm just your basic country boy from the backwoods of East Texas. Ink is how I tell my story whether it's on paper or on my skin. I know I'm not the best writer or anything, or even if they are good. .. more..Writing
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