Written by: P.A.G.Tulod©️
The feeling in my heart hurts
If I don't tell you, it burns.
I'm an idiot, keeping it in
The feeling is so unclean
It feels like a mistake
I feel like I'm about to break.
Any moment now
I'll ask myself why,
When and how,
Love, I don't even try.
Porn won't help my satisfactions
I need you to sustain my fractions.
Math, English, Spanish, Science
All I need to know is why is your absence.
I love you so much, it hurts.
It burns, my heart twists and churns
I hate myself, and you do too,
My heart is twisted, you have no clue.
Why?
Because I keep it in me, so you won't hurt me more.
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Freedom to Express
PoetryFor two years in school, we were thought how to speak, in the remaining sixteen years, we were thought to shut up. --------- There is a reason to express what we feel But there is no reason not to allow it. --------- A book of declamations, poems, s...
