Do You Even Know Me?A Poem by Amant CacheTruth...You say the love in your heart Could only belong to me. But do you even know The girl that I used to be? (And am.) Do you care that I have been beaten? Did you know my soul was raped? Do you even care to know That my home is but a cage? How many brothers do I have? Ever asked their names? Do I like my coffee with cream? Or do I like it plain? You should know all sorts of things That I bet you can't recall… You say you know me well, But I don't think you do at all… I found myself in this love, With both feet firmly planted And here I am balancing On a hill that's mostly slanted. I don't need your words this week You've said enough already. I need for you to show That your love for me is steady.
...Open your eyes lover and try to see The me that is ME, the real ME… And not the me you assume me to be... © 2008 Amant CacheReviews
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6 Reviews Added on October 26, 2008 AuthorAmant CacheColorado Springs, COAboutI am a romantic realist. I have an addiction to that which is intangible. I long for more than what I have. I pretend to be a poet. I drink wine when I am lonely and I cry when I am angry. I find insp.. more..Writing
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