On Oceans of Blue

my poems are getting so selfish

it’s all about me

my heartbreak

my feelings

my situation

my pain

my love

it’s all about me

i want to get out

i want to share my world with someone else

i want someone else to share their world with me

i want out of this childish state full of

i wants

i want you to be happy

i want you to share

i want you

for me

mine

this is so painful for

me to write because it’s true

i want you

i want you so bad it aches inside

my heart

my soul

my stomach

oh heck

my liver

my kidney

any vital organ will do

i want you

my poem can’t seem to end because

I cannot conclude

my feeling

i may as well just cut it off right here, so

I will

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"Oh I am what I am
I do what I want
But I can’t hide

And I won’t go
I won’t sleep
I can’t breathe
Until you’re resting here with me

And I won’t leave
I can’t hide
I cannot be
Until you’re resting here with me"

-Here With Me, Dido

~rachel lynn~