Mixed Up - Poem by Elizabeth Turner
One loves me yet I don't feel the same,
it makes my head hang in shame.
Because the one I love deny's me so,
the thought of it makes my heart sink low.
Love might sometimes last forever,
but yet if it never begins then it can't last, if you think of it clever.
for a relationship to form one must accept the other,
but how can you do so if he seems like a brother?
The love I lost so long ago,
is over me and it does show.
I need him back before I break,
it's just a feeling I cannot take.
My life is great yet it feels incomplete,
but yet it wouldn't be if you noticed me begging at your feet.
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