True Emotion.

{Ok, I know this poem is dramatic... It's the way I feel about girls who don't respect relationships. I know the situation is out of my control, so I can't really do away with these stupid &*$#!%es... But, poems are just interpretations of what's inside....}

I see him clearly in my dreams,

The sun in his eyes rises.

Day after day my spirit screams,

Each day I wake to crisis.

The one who means the world to me,

To others is a trophy,

He's wanted by superficial weeds,

Whose thorns so distant make me bleed.

I pace alone with many others,

He walks acompanied by strangers,

I race through memories of us together,

He runs through thoughts of us forever.

Our eyes reflect our loving

Our hearts beat in harmony,

I know they want to take him,

Those thoughts are pain, my agony.

I wish that I could tell them,

I wish that they could hear my plea,

If I could I would beg them,

To leave my soulmate be.

I want them to stop piercing me,

Stop slitting through my patience,

Those weeds will start respecting me,

Or they will feel my vengeance.

I'm tired of being put aside,

Not taken into consideration,

For all those times they've made me cry,

They'll feel obliteration.