The problemA Poem by Abbadon
The Problem, isn't always someone else,
The Problem, isn't always something else Sometimes, the problem is you And you, the idiot, can't get the clue The pain of figuring this out, is terrible I would say it's about just unbearable But i have to, for them just keep on going, and sing a hyme Walk walk walk like there is no issue For this is just how you think you do You sit and slave yourself to the bone hoping that they will always pick up the phone You can be the reason they hurt the reason they want to be in dirt You can be just what causes it All the pain in their predicament. A unsolvable problems as long as you are there But there isnt any chance that id go anywhere Id never leave, cuz i am stuck to you through my heart My dearly beloved, i do not want to depart I love you so true and pure, but i hate how i make you endure, but its not easy for me either for i realized that im not really a keeper i realized how it was me who mad you do this and i have no idea how to undo this to make your pain go away i can only wake up and hope its not like yesterday
© 2016 AbbadonAuthor's Note
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