Oh here we again
I keep on gambling,
Playing with my own heart strings.
The more I tug,
The more it hurts.
But the more it hurts,
The more I want.
I know you aren't any good.
But my heart keeps falling
Cannot believe a guy
Could lead to my demise.
Why do I constantly tug at the string?
I know I'm at my last breath.
But the more you pull me in,
The more I start to love you.
Why am I so selfish?
I want you to next to me
I want you happy,
Just not with her.
Why do you constantly tug at the string?
Hitting every last beat.
The beat my heart,
Banging out of my chest.
Always on my knees
Begging you please.
Love me
Love me
Love me.
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The bitter side of life
PoetryPoems that I've made based on what I've experienced from other people and myself. <3 A bitter side of life.. that no one ever really talks about. Love, hatred, anger, disgust. What are you sad about today?
