Oh, Baby...

Oh, Baby...

A Poem by dangerbooze

I hate it
When you get upset
It happens, I know
Neither of us can help it
But what I hate more
Is when you try to help
And I feel like 
You're trying to control me
Stop it
Just stop it and let me 
Take care of it
I'm not stupid
Not that pathetic 
Disgusting shadow of who I used to be
What do you think I do?
When I'm this upset
I don't go running for a razor
Or go searching for the bottle
Fool
I write
And you never read it
You say you want to know more
Open your eyes
And remember how to read
You know where it all is
All of it
All that emotion I try not
To share with anyone in public
Or even in private
How can you call me
Baby
like you care
when you don't even know?
So if you want to know
Start from here
And work your way back
So when you figure out
Just who I am
Either accept it
Like you always say you do
Or leave me
And don't you dare come
Within my sight
Ever again.

© 2010 dangerbooze


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I love this one!~ I was searching your profile for my favore, and the one most relatable out of your profile, and this is definitely it! I've learned a lot just by reading your work! :) Good luck on your future writings, and again (yes, again, can you tell I'm ecstatic?) thanks for my first review!

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dangerbooze
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I'm a lazy writer. I write what I feel when I feel like it. But to be more specific, I have a constant case of writer's block about pretty much every thought that I can think of or even consider. .. more..

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A Poem by dangerbooze