I CANNOT TAKE THIS,
THE AMOUNT OF DAYS,
I COULDN'T SLEEP BECAUSE OF YOU,
THE AMOUNT OF THINGS,
I SACRIFICED FOR YOU,
JUST ARREST HER,
CALL THE COPS,
BRING A WHOLE FLOCK OF SHEEP,I DO NOT GIVE A SHIT,
I FUCKING CARE SO MUCH,
BUT I CANNOT TAKE THIS,
EVERYDAY I CANNOT STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU,JUST LET ME KNOW IF IT WAS MY FAULT,
IF I PULLED MY HEART OUT TOO MUCH,
YOU HAD THE BEST INTENTIONS,
I TRIED TO BE OF THE BEST,Just let me know if I was a jerk,
Just let me know if it was my fault,
Just let me know if it was a prank,
Just let me know if you were lying,The amount of tears I gave to you,
The amount of pain,
My heart beats for something I don't know,I cared,
Maybe too much,But now I realized,
It was on my part,
It was my bad,
It was so bad,I should've realized it was my bad,
I was the problem,
Cause now I've realized,I love you
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This poem was made about someone in specific. The night I made it I had a lot going on in my mind. Things got a little too far.
Remember, YOU MATTER and I LOVE YOU ALL.
-Jay
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In The End No One is Okay
PoetryHello, person whom must be reading this, my name is Jay, I write a lot of poems. So this will be a place I'll write them down for whom ever wants ideas, feels lonely, or wants to read. Whatever it may be, keep in mind there are trigger warnings, dee...