You read this
And it may only make sense to a few
Only a few
I am so mad at you
I am so enraged at you
I am so annoyed by you
I antagonize you
I put my blood in a pot on high
It boils at you
I spit venom at you
I am ouraged towards you
Full of bitterness I am
Nervousness
Jitters
Shakes
Worry
Concern
And
Much
Much
Uncertainty
Floating on a sea of anxiety
For why do you love me?
When I have turned my heart against you
For why do you love me so?
Why will you not let me go?
Mon Amour
I burn hearts
A blue flower
You are my rock
A warrior
Never a coward
Your love is so sweet
Never sour
Sunday, February 28, 2010
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