Pip Poem by Sans Legacy

Not Right enough for Right

Not wrong enough for wrong

I’m laying here in bed

Waiting for guilt to move along





Never understanding why he loves what he love



But somehow I can’t help but love it too

Feeling down because it hurt me the way it do



Greatful for all it gave

A strong thing I agree

But always so violent and paining toward him and me



This man I don’t understand

Happens to be my one and only friend

Thinking him and I will never part

But I guess that’s not the plan



I know I’m not going far

But it’s the thought that counts

There isn’t such a number

For how much our love amounts