The War

The War

 

(monolouge)

Damn 

I just wanna

Drink and forget

It's hope and regret 

If I sip

Ill dead this

Feeling of 

Reminisce 

How can the

Touch of your hands

And the twitch 

Of ya kiss

Have Me

Open

like a bxtch

Fuck that

Im on my shxt 

 

(Poem)

It seems like we always end up with our opposites

That mean we Mating with the competition

Strangely in love with the opposition <3 

Or, 

at least that's what I be thinking 

And just when I think that

I be over thinking 

I catch 

my thoughts 

Like damn that's just another thought

Im feeling

Raw

I'm stressing out

I'm clenching

Jaws 

And All

Be

Cause

You 

make me feel

like 

I'm fucking 

with the enemy 

Your Embrace is strong as steel

But your grip is still a threat to me

I love you 

then I hate you 

Then I question 

Your identity 

 

And

When I'm idle

Your intentions

Become in question

When you assimilate identically

With my rivals 

Like

Who's side is you on 

You swear you mean me no harm 

But you could stab me in my heart

Then embrace

With that same arm

It leaves me speechless 

How we could 

attach like leeches

to the broken pieces 

of each others hearts 

but only once it's leaking

This poem is about: 
Me

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