Elizabeth Walker

Rookie - 20 Points (11/01/1985 / Winston Salem, North Carolina)

Love Sick - Poem by Elizabeth Walker

Reading these words makes me nauseous, so sick I want to choke
How could these strong feeling from a boy be provoked
At the time I called them men the surely weren’t the sort
Everyone of them somehow has mislead me and fallen short
Princes don’t exist the “perfect one” is just a myth
I’ll think twice before I fly blind again into a relationship whirlwind
I’m running out of sprite and saltines
Going to have to move to stronger remedies

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 8, 2011



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