i hold on to the night,
you told me "hang in there,"
and you hugged me tight
it was too dark in here
a little cut didn't kill me
you told me "i'll be your light"
and the next time i see
i was alone in this fight
the cut became bruises
you told me "stay in your room"
and your words became useless
then my whole world doomed
i wish i should have known better
i wish i shouldn't love you harder
once you told me "you are God's answered prayer"
yet you fooled me like my ex-lover
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Love and Other Anxiety: a poetry collection
PoetryLove and Other Anxiety talks about the irrationality of being a lover, a partner, a friend and of being a person inside a relationship. One of the most crucial part of coming up with the idea of love as a form of anxiety is proving that it can be a...
