When You Come AroundA Poem by PoeticFury...Re frame from saying what you say you will do knowing that you won't. Don't say what you would like to do knowing that in actuality you are different from me no need to lie anymore so don't.
I try to treat the opposite nice, but I guess that is no longer to you and I am sitting here battling thinking I am going to win this fight. That may not be right..
Saying that what I am doing is soft. Saying that you will on your behalf I will say that you blow me away making excuses with a cough. My feelings don't spare.
Heartbreak I have faced before. I rather be led away than led on knowing that you truly don't care. Than to be the one who is being treated unjust who is forced to believe that he is being spared.
Although I will give credit up to you. I am still part fool. I guess I see the good in people to much.
That is why they say nice guys finish last huh? Not to mention that is why violence is the one thing that seems to rule. Seeing glitter knowing that it is not gold.
Now is true.... A fact.... An illusion.... That is now taking on a entirely different role.
The eyes are no longer a poem. They are now ice cold. The hair and color may stand part from other.
How could I believe that all the issues that goes on will not have repercussions. Maybe because I tried so hard to show you that I am a hopeless romantic. Who simply wants to be cared for... Cherished...
….A Lover Just know that we will cross again. Maybe faster than soon.
My reaction to you may be like sun and moon. Keeping inside the explosive words that I truly want to say to you. Fighting with self thanks to you thinking it was me as I debate on how to be now as I am moving out emotion making room for the new.
Thanks for the confusion... Don't smile If you want frown. You want to know my past... Now you know how it is. This is feelings I always get when I think of my past. It is plain as your beauty which I can't help but admit, but these are those feelings I get. Thanks to you now when you come around. © 2011 PoeticFuryAuthor's Note
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Added on June 24, 2011 Last Updated on June 24, 2011 AuthorPoeticFuryNew Orleans, LAAboutHeaven has no fury like a writer with emotion. I love writing more than I love life. Why? Cause writing is my life, and without it I have no life. I enjoy music, and meeting new people. Also like most.. more..Writing
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