I Write Poetry
You say you love me, you say you care.
What gave you the right, what made you dare!
No don't help me, I can cope.
Let me spit, let me scratch,
leave me alone, let me smoke.
Your silver tongue, your tongue that's rough.
Don't come to close it's not a bluff, fragile sometimes but kiss my chuff .
Don't push me now Im feeling fraught,
I need my time to fight my thoughts.
Go sit in isolation , go find your lunar station....go sit on the dark side of the moon........
What gave you the right, what made you dare!
No don't help me, I can cope.
Let me spit, let me scratch,
leave me alone, let me smoke.
Your silver tongue, your tongue that's rough.
Don't come to close it's not a bluff, fragile sometimes but kiss my chuff .
Don't push me now Im feeling fraught,
I need my time to fight my thoughts.
Go sit in isolation , go find your lunar station....go sit on the dark side of the moon........
By:
beachwalker2
Age:
41-45
,
Male
