They say love is real It's a feeling that you can't describe I never felt love I've felt hate I've felt the feeling The feeling of pressure on your heart I've tasted the salty tears from hate I've felt the punches of hate I've had the bruises from hate But how does love feel? Does it feel so good? Will the feeling be stronger then the hate I've felt? Will it? What's the difference of love and hate?
I like someone I shouldn't The one person I can't have To me food is the enemy It makes me fat it takes away my bones I wish I could say I don't get nervous But my hand is constantly tapping Giving me away I dress more like the opposite gender than my own I'm more other than either side I know one day I'll get it but right now its hard
As the evening falls in on me and the last of the daylight deserts me, I sit here in solitary and meditate. The stars are looking down on me and as I contemplate the enormity of eternity, I wonder if eternity is as solitary as me..
I'm going insane and I don't know where to go or who to be I know I want what I want but I can't dissect your freaken poetry So I stare at it for hours and try to find meaning between the rhyming words But I'm left wondering if anything means nothing at all