I am tired of looking at my poems
and seeing you haven't responded
i cant respond to yours
because they leave me haunted
what happened is in that past
once again i blew things out of proportion
i want the love to last
i feel guilty as if i had an abortion
i once again
got all hot and mad
testing your love
using the past
I'm sorry
this time don't blame yourself
i shouldn't put this on you
when your already in bad health
i should be more understanding
and what you said was true
what i am trying to say
is i don't blame you
and you cant get me to
