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Who are you?

by  Stacey

Posted: Monday, May 26, 2003
Word Count: 114
Summary: Well, here is my second attempt at poetry. I am pretty sure I'm doing it wrong, but to be honest, how you see it on the page, words and structure, is exactly how it comes out of my heart. And in my opinion, that's what poetry is. Like I previously said, I dont mind criticism, I am very new to this! Thank you.




Content Warning
This piece and/or subsequent comments may contain strong language.


You are so wrong for me
In every way
But why does my heart tell me different?

Personalities clash,
Immaturity oozes from you

You are everything I donít need
And I am clearly not what you want

You desire change
Often
I crave security
Always
So why must we find ourselves so regularly
Meeting in the middle
Blinded

Blinded by lust

If only I could see past your exterior
I wish I could turn you inside out
And reveal all I have ever wanted to know

A mystery to me you will always remain
Yet it is the mystery itself

That just seems to draw me closer
And closer

You

Are

A

Head fuck.