When I poor out my heart,
dont spoil it with your tears.
These are just words on a page.
How do you know im not lying?
poetry can be structured nonsence
or it can be beautiful,
read it how you want.
'I long for you tender lips.'
Take it how you want.
Take it how you need
who says I must follow the rules.
this is my creation, I loath criticism, we all do.
However, you know im not lying, I supress.
I will 'love you unconditionally'
Whatever you want,
Im only here to please.
This is not a peice of me.
Look in a mirror and see a reprisentation.
Equally take my words and i live on,
take my legs and I cannot stand.
I pity you.
I live through life.
I live through love......
You live on this page
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