Losing my cool,
when I walk up to you.
Every day a new song,
every emotion a new thought.
You're so unpredictable,
I can't interpret anymore.
Like a game of chess,
yet I am the fool.
Except for those days...
You make me smile and laugh,
how come I feel like the pawn,
the one in distress?
It's hard to know,
who you love is just so close,
but impossible to have,
like you're caged in a world of regrets.
You can make my heart shudder.
You take down my walls, and I wonder.
You don't even know my anxiety,
or my flaws.
Everything that makes me worthless,
and yet you still don't notice.
Each and every sin.
Gives a special spin.
My thoughts and my beliefs,
you have completed me.
As I scream in glee,
I feel like I'm lost at sea.
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People Problems
PoetryPeople around the world. Oh so many souls unfurled. Tangled within their problems. Mangled, and awaiting someone to solve them. Welcome, this is just a pile of problems, only people will understand. -- Tread carefully... -- #690 in Poetry as of 1...
