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writers pain
i 've found that other part of me
that half of me,
that completion to who i could never be
the one who shows me that all i thought i lacked
he saw in me
someone who reminds me that this world isnt corrupted with only dudes who are shady
i've found that significant other,
that undeniable lover like no other
i've found a love that gives me this constant high
yes..... im high on him and he's high on me
cause we are each others drug type love
forget a rehab type love
hes my addiction i cant get rid of, type love.
he my ocean and with him i find my self constantly floating
but i always shed into tears when i speak of it because i find myself remisnicing on something that's longer in exististing
ja rule said it best" at any given time you could die from love"
or could it be, love died from you?
it doesn't really matter which theory is proven right or wrong all that is known something changed, forcing you to move on.
but what if the best thing your need to do
was the hardest thing too?
who knew, that trust would turn into lies
bright eyes would turn to sad cries
friends would turn into enemies
and two, would turn into just me?
a future foreseen to stand the test of time
would be an example of failure, used for me to rhyme
in what my audience would call
"GREAT POETRY"
but if only they could hear more than just the words that i recite when i step up to the mike?
if only they could literally hear the pain that is put into the sentence i write?
only than , would they not think that this is just entertainment
that these words i speak isnt just useless time spent
for me to recieve a standing ovation.
