One of a kind

my emotions werent truly as exaggerated as it seems in this poem but i have to draw inspiration from somewhere am i right? also disregard my grammar i could care less

I don't know what you're doing 

you are truly confusing me here 

something unfathomable, I thought impossible 

your old self reappeared 

 

to others I am crazy 

they said you stayed the same 

but I knew what you once were 

I was once trapped in that gaze 

you were sweet, amazing, kind 

filled with so much love I thought it was a sign 

but once our era was over 

once we had to move on 

you somehow grew bitter 

you who I knew were gone 

I could only withstand for a while 

your words underliningly vile

so I took a step back 

I declared you dead 

but once again you made it inside my head 

how dare you be so nice

how dare you be so kind 

last I knew 

we were done 

you werent mine 

my mind and my heart aren't one of a kind 

they break with your games 

they wallow in pain 

they either strengthen or break in with time 

can you guess what you've done to mine?

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems
who relates?

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[Chris]

We don't choose whom we love, just whom we like. Seems a "place" way too many continue to visit...