Self-Obsession
I want something more than love from you
I want every breath you breathe to be for me
I want your devotion endlessly
And I shall give you nothing in return
The conditions of love shall be met
You long for happiness but yet
Another failure consigned to the past
I want all of their heart as my own
None of them can last
I speak to friends long forgotten
But they scream and shout in horror
It's only because I know what I'm looking for
And my heart is never torn
Because I'm the only thing, they should ever ask for
Words written by friends long lost
I thought love was hearts bound as one
But they don't see the same things as me
They don't know the damage to my heart
The damage lovers have done
She's not looking for love
Only a lifeless corpse to possess
A puppet on strings to control
To rule, like a aged king, over souls
I am friend long forgotten
And I couldn't believe love was so conditional
I turned my feelings to a weapon of loathing
I'm tried of casting my love down a wishing well
I spoke words of some sorta logic
But minds, selfish, self-obsessed, failing to grasp
I fell for a sadistic heart once before
I will not fall in love with the trap anymore
Because love isn't sailing oceans for a lost cause
Walking endlessly for blind salvation
Hearts are not bound by eagle's claws
But melt and combine as one
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