Black Poetry : Intimate Conversation

UbZoRbShUn

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Apr 2, 2001
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My love for you
Hurt like new shoes
You can't be with me
Nor I with you
Every **** day
My soul sings the blues
I know I should get over
You but it's hard as hell
When I'm stuck in Technicolor
Hues of we
**** I hate you
Yet in the same breath I love
You
How can I make this house
A home when all I have
Are four walls with no roof
If I can't have you then I don't
Want anything
Not even life…
So I'll meet you at the crossroads

Ub
 

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