Poem -

Pain

Pain

Pain , pain 
Is all I endure 
From the words 
You speak 
To the things you do
I cant take it anymore 
Why are you so 
Possessive
Always trying to control 
My world 
Don't you know your actions 
Are only making things  worse 

I love you                  
I need you
I miss you 

Yet sometimes when my thoughts 
Are safe 
I just want to run out the door 
This sick love is a thing I seem 
To want the most 
If only you weren't so selfish 
Only thinking about yourself 
And I'm always stuck in the back
My needs don't matter to you
Please don't pretend they do
Because your actions speak 
Louder then words 
                                                                                                              ESMERALDA.R.                                      

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Tony Taylor

Sometimes love can be poisonously beautiful !!......VERY difficult to break those ties!!.... an excellent write..... conveying the dark in the light of relationships!!......ALL STARS!!.... well done dear poet sister!!....... LOVE and ROCKETS!!......T xo

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jaelyn bartusiak

truly tugs at the heart strings, and is highly relatable  by everyone at some point in life.
nice write <3

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