My mind is crazy with the grief
of losing you in any moment
that you stand in accusation
telling me how wrong I’ve been.
Just tell me that you love me
and I will figure everything
else out from there.
February 8, 2010 by Sister Eva
My mind is crazy with the grief
of losing you in any moment
that you stand in accusation
telling me how wrong I’ve been.
Just tell me that you love me
and I will figure everything
else out from there.
the line flow on this is great–it really makes the emotions of this poem. i wish i could do as well.
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