Ms.Incomplete Poem by Poetic Amoure

Incomplete, your my significent other, all the secrets even the sneaking and hiding from my mother. You've been talking in your sleep, things you never say to me, things that are hurtful things, things that weren't meant to be. The stuff you say always makes me wonder, what is really keeping us all from going under. I am broken im praying you have the glue to fix me, cause all i am is all i will ever be, a lost fish in the sea