Every time i think,
your the thing that clouds my mind,
and everybody say's that relief will come with time,
but when i close my eyes i can still see you clearly,
Your phrases echo,
the ones i use to hold dearly,
such as "I Love you and you don't have to fear me",
but once i dropped my shield you didn't hesitate to spear me,
Bitch i loved you clearly and yes it was sincerely,
but like roadkill you just kept going after you killed me,
it seems unreal i saw a wedding with daffodils,
but when the picture finally developed i was falling downhill,
and you stood up-top laughing triumphantly,
and suddenly the love i seen was treated with redundancy,
its clear to me the love we need is equal to some puppetry,
and yes it takes two to love, that's why misery "Loves" Company, think about it. -Devonte Mack
a lot of passion in this.
a lot of passion in this.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank You
And yes this was 100% emotion..
An ignorant mind neglects common sense, seeking what doesn't exists, unaware of the coming abyss, and cannot see the hate behind a loving kiss. - Devonte Mack
’ ̿’̵͇̿̿з=(ˆ◡ˆ)=ε/̵͇̿̿/’̿’̿ ̿ Don't make me shoot you with my love, Its deadly..