Sting
My heart and mind are in a state of war.
My decision is bugged by this feeling,
So strong and powerful, I'm pushed so far.
I'm incapacitated by love's sting.
My head is fuzzy, my heart starts to numb.
The poison is running in my blood stream,
Weakening me till I become too dumb.
These mixed strange feelings are in my system.
The root of it all is your oddity,
You're peculiar and irresistible.
It'd be shame if I yield in vanity.
I let love stung me, now I'm vincible.
It is so stupid of me to surmise
Of good ends when start is start of demise.
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Songs Of A Brokenhearted Soul
PoetryAmidst the darkness, pain, intense emotions and the stirring feelings of fears, doubts, fervid desires and love. A writer was able to write confessions, tales and stories through songs and with the help of his heartbroken soul. #1stplaceineyecatchin...
