The State I Am In Poem by shyanne marielove

confusion is the state i am in,
why dont we take a drive down to happiness
cause that is the only place i wanna be.
where nice is the only policy
and heart breakers are shamed upon.
your making me ill,
cause this disease is fatal.
they say your first love is true
but thats a feeling ive never felt
but some take work
and others fall into place.
im getting treated for my sickness
its called never-again ointment
mabye the side affects will be good
or the can turn out worse then ever,
i trusted you and you failed.
but once you got tired
you walk away and took whats left
i wonder what else you took? ?