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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Psychology >> ID #1216543  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Confession
An obsession of a beautiful soul
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In the darken hallways, I catch your every glance
And hear your cries of pleasure, his frightful horrid words!
Standing on your backstep, I listened in a trance,
and wonder if you both were one as two simple love birds.

Broken with confusion, I screamed on his lawn
Breaking in his windows, the same place I saw you grew.
I seen him take your viginity, where I was to belong
I promise someday, my One, I will come home for you

Laying in bed drunk, I cannot help but think
What I wanted to have, what I wanted it to be.
Your body against mine, my hand without a drink
To drown in your scents, maybe one day you'll see

I had to decide what was wrong and what was right
I didn't leave you alone, my thoughts refused to go
Now three years later, I won't walk away tonight.
To take you as mine and to never hear you say no.

You had to force yourself with that man of nothing
Now I will wait and stare inside your awful mess.
I know, one day, I will give you a sense of belonging.
Please come to me, please come to me...confess.
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