Wonderfully written, sensual, provocative
I screamed from the depths of my lungs
in the quietest voice possible,
“I’m sane, I promise.”
Laughter filled the room.
I cried from the depths of my soul
with the smallest whimper.
“I’m not needy, I’m high maintenance.”
Grins flooded my friend’s faces.
I begged from the depths of my heart,
my whisper crawled like an infant.
“Broken, bah. I’m super glued.”
Winks and smiles were given.
I have them ten fold
and it’s why my ability to love
remains on hold
no longer bold
Love, just four little letters
It’s supposed to make everything better
maybe I’m cursed
Damned if I don’t,
damned if I do.
That’s my cue…
Push… Push as hard as I can
I don’t need a man
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