Lady in vain

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Memoir  |  House: Booksie Classic
It's a poem from the heart. If I could sing you a song, it go like this....

Submitted: April 26, 2015

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Is it sick to love you in-vain? Wanting to be by your side, every moment of the day, even when we bicker and annoy each-other, all day, we still can't be without one or the other, everyday, everyone says "it's poisonous" and that's a shame, we argue 5x or more each-day, we have been labeled together for how we act in the day, moments like these make me recognize love from hate, we  resent one another everyday. 5 minutes away from each other feels like hours, to our flame, we're forced to stay away everyday. We hug, kiss, and please one-another, everyday, perhaps it's the toxic that keeps us in play, more and more each day, we start every morning, the same way, annoying the shit out of each other in the day. We tend to be upset most of the day, somehow we can't walk away, when we have to separate, we lose faith. We wait excitedly for each-other at the end of each day, then we realize the cycle begins, once again. That's how it is with us, everyday. when we realize we're without the other, there is too much rain, it crumbles down to my veins. These are true words of an accomplice that is deranged. No matter what, life without you, isn't the same, that's why I say the hell with this, let's just hate and love each other, everyday, because one will die without the other, so please just stay. 


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