Joker

Joker

A Poem by Death

You love me like the Joker.
In ways only a fool could.
You use me when you need me,
and know I'll always come running back.
You'll leave me hurt and wounded,
without a single care.
Yet know I'll come back for you,
save you, and help you through your struggles.
Only a fool could love you.
And of course I do,
but I believe you love me too.
Deep down,
hidden beneath that fake smile,
I know you care,
and somehow always will.

© 2013 Death


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Added on June 30, 2013
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