Mind Reading

Mind Reading

A Poem by Sabbath_Nikole

Do you think I have no heart?

Beating in my chest

No mind of my own

No logic that makes sense

 

I’m tired of the games

The mind bending arguing

The Questions and What if’s

 

There is one who could fix these things

Mend my broken mind

But he seems to be failing

Falling ever father behind

 

As I lay here screaming

Gasping for air

He seems to turn the other cheek

Without the slightest care

 

The substance that I need

Is only you my dear

But slowly

Oh so slowly

I’m starving for attention

The love I need and fear

But everythings ok

My darling

We’ll all just assume

It’s me you want and need

It's me you need to consume

 

But I’m afraid dear love,

That none can read your mind

 

Especially not me

This trick’s been lost in time

 

So show me darling

How you love and care

 

So I don’t keep grasping

What isn’t even there.

 

© 2010 Sabbath_Nikole


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:( this was well written enough to make me upset. haha well done.

Posted 14 Years Ago


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excellent work love is a very frustrating violent beast at times and you expressed that beautifully i love how you have taken something frustrating and made something beautiful out of it good job

Posted 14 Years Ago


i like this one. i can relate. sometimes they just can't say what we need to hear. good flow, you've expressed your frustration, sadness well. great write

Posted 14 Years Ago


Wow, that was impressive, I'm glad I found this.

''Falling ever father behind''

This could be a touch of genious if the typo was made on purpose. I would suggest to never correct this if it was not done volountarily.

Good flow, sweet rhyme scheme.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on December 23, 2008
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Sabbath_Nikole

Somewhere in, OH



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I am a thinker, in some ways Im considered an adult. I have a passion for some things that could rival the suns heat. Im not just another face in the crowd. Im a sister to two, and a cousin and godmot.. more..

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