Get Used To Me Poem by Eman Awad

You believe in me,
and you believe in every thing i do.
It won't sound like me,
but i don't want to relate more to you.
Hear me, for it gets hard,
when i struggle to make you understand.
It's so heavy on my heart,
that my dreams are out of my own hand.
I don't want to love you more,
i don't want to see life through your eyes.
I can't live for love like before,
and i have zero tolerance for more lies.
I want to live my dream, get used to me,
and i want you in that dream most of all.
I wish to be with you and love you endlessly,
but i have to wake my self before the fall.
I was damaged when we met,
you fixed me and opened my eyes.
It's what i'll never regret,
i adore you, have i said otherwise?
It's the way you never took me for granted,
and the way you make me feel about my life.
When you read my poem and understand it,
and when you stand by me through my strife.
You made me realise what i can do,
i felt like i own my world that i can break out.
But no matter what, i love you,
get used to my turmoil, get used to me and my doubt.
Will you stand by me through this,
would you hold my hand and be my stone?
Make sure that you're the one i miss,
but will you wait for me back home? ?