past habits

past habits

A Poem by V M Smith

it's self preservation
when i back away
because i can't be here
when you smile her way
it's to keep me sane
when i act this way
and it works for me
i don't want to say
that it hurts so bad
because it sounds harsh
and you're already sad
i won't make it worse
she pushes and pulls
she smiles and holds
you when i'm away
and i know it's not worth it
to ask you to stay
because in the end i'd lose
and you'd go back to her
and that thought hurts so much
i'd really prefer
a distant friend's whip
releasing me from this painful bit
beat my body
make me scream
until it seems
like i've flown away
and forgotten thoughts
of love, love lost
of her bitter frost
i'm sorry, but i must
just back away

© 2013 V M Smith


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V M Smith
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Added on November 20, 2008
Last Updated on August 9, 2013
Tags: want, need, poem, love, relationship, hurt, unstable

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i'm not a writer; i am a liar. i sometimes write far too specifically; i sometimes write so vague even i lose track of what it is i'm on about. i tend to write when i can't think. this seems to be.. more..

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