Open Poetry #38 |
A little love confusion |
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since 2006-05-08
Posts 469Maryland |
What is it in me that has made me want to love Is it the way I see the rain or the way I want to touch? Could the never having had what having would be heaven be What makes me want to love? Or could it be my innate need for company as humans often have I’ve thought for long that something’s wrong About my outward shells appearance And then I knew that truly true my problem grew From my words and ways of thinking And so because I have such charms I can’t get not near no love And ‘cause I pray to no ones shades so set so high and far above I cannot get my wishes made so never more I’m getting laid And my talents so will go to waist like loneliness that lye in wait in the hours that go after I am the two-toed wanderer |
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