He makes me feelA Poem by iceteakik
He makes me feel like I'm a passing spirit trying to find an afterlife.
He makes me desperate for traits that don't become me. He makes me feel like one of those Shaduko games that are impossible to finish. He makes me feel tomorrow may never come as long as he's there, holding me back from moving on. He makes me feel like a broken vending machine, I take and take but never give back my requests as I should. He makes me feel a numbness in my limbs I don't get unless I'm thinking of him. He and he alone has power, stolen power to crank up my engine of wanton hope. He makes me feel powerless.
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iceteakikVAAboutI am a writer through and through, it's what I do best. I love hanging out with the girls and i'm a little bit of a flirt once I get over being so awfully shy around some one. Please feel free to chec.. more..Writing
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