Baby please tell me our problem, my mind says we're in love 
The heart that I live by is fucking confused, it swears this is love 
We don't make love anymore Boo, we bang like we're trying to release pain 
Fucking like the more disgusting, the more we cum it will wash away the shame 

I know this maybe hard to feel, but I can't take back what they did 
I can only be there nurturing and caring with a love that can't be hid 
Not probing but waiting until we both choose to release 
Boo I'm like Father Time, I'll wait until the story is revealed piece by piece 

I promise not to jump to conclusions, but promise me the same 
I promise not to compare your scars to those left by our chains 
I swear Boo, I've cried but not for your love, but baby for the love 
The love that you were entitled to and should had received, the fucking love 

The kind of love that would had allowed us both to reciprocate 
The kind that would allow me to touch you and not see looks of disgust and hate 
So many snakes slithering in our minds, fucking you, sucking and kissing like them 
You even lead with the left and finished with a choke out just like them 

But Boo this is us, damaged yes, but we can build a new 
There is absolutely nothing that we can't think of and do 
Please be my healing, we could be each other's yin and yang 
I'm willing to be so much more Boo than a release with a bang 

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Copyright 2020 I IS ME
Published on Sunday, November 15, 2020.     Filed under: "Love" and "Poetry"
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  • happilydepressed On Monday, November 16, 2020, happilydepressed (418)By person wrote:

    Great write, i loved the last stanza, I love the realization of being damaged and the hope for a new start, I especially loved the line "Please be my healing, we could be each other's yin and yang, : ) : (

  • I IS ME On Monday, November 16, 2020, I IS ME (475)By person wrote:

    People deny it but there is a balance within, we're positive and negative. We think that our conscience choice after a certain age determine which one is more in control or does the the balance continue. Hahaha, we didn't intend this reply in that direction when we started replying. But people can heal each other and balance each other out. Share a genuine love for each other, not just as man and woman or partners, but as a true family that co exist in this world. Hahaha, freaking long answer to your comment we know

  • happilydepressed On Monday, November 16, 2020, happilydepressed (418)By person wrote:

    Your words and willingness to share them shows your combined wisdom and generosity and I welcome them no matter how long the answer is, : ) : (

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