- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Make it hurt because you can
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I’m tired of your demands,
Stop asking for more than I can give,
I don’t want to hear your twisted confessions,
About things you always denied,
I know how much all your lies hurt,
And yet I don’t want to hear the truth,
Stop telling me you care,
It’s just your way of making me bleed,
Everyone said you were bad for me,
So I ignored what I was told,
Because I knew it would be good,
But as I lay here twisted in pain,
I wish that just once I had listened,
To all the words that they had whispered,
Even knowing that what was said,
Was what made me say yes,
I want you to look at me,
And tell me what you see,
Did I ever pretend to be more?
I get the feeling that I’ve been blind,
You misled me and let me believe,
That what we had would last an eternity,
My hearts not broken, not this time,
But it is bruised and bleeding,
Right about now I know that,
One of us should be saying sorry,
And yet im still waiting,
But all I hear is your silence.
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