I Am A Thief...Forgive Me... Poem by Poetheart Morgan

Sometimes I feel unhappy with my words.... I'm very tough with myself....... People suffer for other things... I suffer because I'm extremely objective... I speak a lot of things that even I do not understand... and I'm hoping that my readers help me to understand myself.... this is not fair... I can not talk about love...about me... damn.... I'm a poetess I know...but what kind of poetess....If i know anything about it about myself.... but even
in that way my poetry always has a bit of love....that comes from someone who inspired me... in a short time.... or someone who always inspires me... since I started writing.. but is love anyway... well.... that feeling that lack me makes me in a way better... so is love... i think... even if I do not speak about the heart, clouds and touches... is love... a simple summary... I think I 'm just a summary's life... of the others lives.... of others feelings... that i capture so well...and sustain in my heart....like was mine....I believe that I'm here to live and write about... the OTHERs... their pain, their feelings, their life and love.... and then again.... I steal what is not mine.... Sorry... i am a thief... because i have nothing more inside me... they took everything from me and I had to start in anyway....somehow to rebuild my life... so I take your life...your feelings.... are you happy? ? You will not even feel that....it's like a small prick of a needle...and you 'll forget so fast.... But me OH... I
I'll will never forget.....and i 'll keep stealing the soul of others.... your soul maybe... But...Thanks for understanding and forgive me....

And you have to know.....for that sin i hold the world in my back
but no one knows....even you....