Poem # 3

Listening to: Anti-Flag
Feeling: blah
Why can't I be what you need? Or a new improved version of me But I am nothing so good.... I amount to nothing so well. No I am nothing.Just bones,a lonely person But yet its all held inside, With an exterior of fake laughs and smiles I break into peices over you,and as i do....each peice dies Only you can give me life,but you dont see me, You dont need me, Im tortured by visions of you.... Then your gone..And just like that The shock of hearing someone is taking my place tears me apart, but how could love be so thoughtless, so cruel When all that I have done has been for you...
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nice poem Kate, still the angry thoughts reside from your last two.