Truly Lying To Me.

Truly Lying To Me.

A by Aekmy

 

 

True to me or truly lying to me. Running from your fears won’t solve anything.

Bounding off into the sunset with your ‘love’ will only cause problems and hurt.

Facing your issues with a blade causes pain and discussion.

Did you commit that crime? Did you cheat on her? Yes, you did.

Forever and always. We’re never innocent, our thoughts bind us in chains.

Loving him is dangerous.

I could lose a finger or my heart. He might run away with it.

Maybe he’d take me with him. And maybe I’d lay under the stars and he’d lay on me.

We could conversate through kisses and let the vibration of our hearts convey a message.

Love is soon to consume me, yes.

Have you ever wished a wrong deed upon you self to test a love for you?

Fantasies taunt me through the night. Accidents of pain bring me to a white room

And his hand upon mine.

 

So he loves me

And I love him.

 

I’ve never let myself fall into the depths of love.

It only pulls you in and never spits you out.

I long to jump in, but danger keeps me at bay.

Maybe someday I’ll commit suicide and plunge through the murky waters,

Submitting myself full fledged into loves heart.

 

And if I die. It will be for nothing.

 

My heart pulses angrily, disagreeing.

Inner voice conflicts are deadly.

What is inside me?

 

 

© 2009 Aekmy


Author's Note

Aekmy
Why Hold On?

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Beautiful write.
Real emotion.
And your Author's note "Why Hold On?" Well thats a question only you can answer.
I have let go then grabed the railing and pulled myself back up many times before.
Sometimes it all seems to much.
But sometimes we find something/someone worth holding on for.
Great write.

Posted 15 Years Ago


great poem, your an amazing writer

Posted 15 Years Ago



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