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Temporary Insanity

Posted to Action Poetry




you are that first hit
that first line
that first shot
you are the something
i can never have.
not supposed to love you?
well, i forgot.
i wasnt looking ,you werent lost
and i stumbled over you
your insiduous,a disease
crept in with the ease of
raindrops
thru some forgotten
half open window
cant love you
not supposed to
so ill hate you
and tell myself its better this way.
you are that first hit
that first line
that first shot
not supposed to love you?
well, i forgot.
you are the one thing that
opens my eyes
and when i shut them
your not gone.
You are a high noon shadow
that follows me
thru insane days
I can't love you
Im not supposed to
Tell myself
that its better this way.