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I know it's too late to regret what I did,
I can't take back all the things I said,
But please, trust me on this,
I didn't end it because I didn't feel it.
Honestly, I felt it more than I thought possible,
I felt the love welling up inside my soul -
The passion, the fun, the love when we would flirt -
I felt it all so much it hurt.
I felt it all just as much as you,
Still I felt like I was being unfair, too
So I decided to give you up, admit defeat
'Cause I was too self-absorbed, consumed by conceit.
See, I always told you all my problems,
Wanting to vent, knowing you couldn't solve them,
Knowing you wanted to, felt bad you couldn't help,
Knowing I was being selfish, paying more attention to how I felt.
That's why it was so unfair to keep you,
Just taking, knowing that you needed love, too,
Knowing that I couldn't be the girlfriend I should,
Knowing that I couldn't give you anything good.
So even though I loved you, I chose to give you up,
Hoping that next time you'd have better luck
'Cause I didn't deserve you, I wasn't good enough,
So I made a decision - one agonizingly tough.
No, I didn't end it because I didn't love you
I was just doing what I thought was best for you,
Giving you up so that you could be happy
And find love with someone better than me.
I can't take back all the things I said,
But please, trust me on this,
I didn't end it because I didn't feel it.
Honestly, I felt it more than I thought possible,
I felt the love welling up inside my soul -
The passion, the fun, the love when we would flirt -
I felt it all so much it hurt.
I felt it all just as much as you,
Still I felt like I was being unfair, too
So I decided to give you up, admit defeat
'Cause I was too self-absorbed, consumed by conceit.
See, I always told you all my problems,
Wanting to vent, knowing you couldn't solve them,
Knowing you wanted to, felt bad you couldn't help,
Knowing I was being selfish, paying more attention to how I felt.
That's why it was so unfair to keep you,
Just taking, knowing that you needed love, too,
Knowing that I couldn't be the girlfriend I should,
Knowing that I couldn't give you anything good.
So even though I loved you, I chose to give you up,
Hoping that next time you'd have better luck
'Cause I didn't deserve you, I wasn't good enough,
So I made a decision - one agonizingly tough.
No, I didn't end it because I didn't love you
I was just doing what I thought was best for you,
Giving you up so that you could be happy
And find love with someone better than me.
Literature
Schizophrenia
I see them
They talk to me all the time
They tell me things
Sometimes they tell me to hurt people
People I love
People I hate
Usually a little girl visits me
Though she never grows older
She plays jacks in the living room
It constantly distracts me
My wife can't see them
And I know she thinks I'm insane
She threatens to take the baby and leave
I try to make things better so she won't
I love her too much
The people who visit me tell me the government is plotting against me
That they have put a microchip in my arm
I've tried to dig it out but can never find it
I can't stop them from coming
I want them to leave
But they won
Literature
Schizophrenia
I hate you.
I'm lying to myself.
I wish you were dead.
You'll never be dead to me.
You're awful, and terrible, and selfish, and mean.
I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.
And after this, I'll never write for (about) you again.
Just thinking of you brings me inspiration.
Wishing we had never met, I'll curse my heart and yours until they blacken (your's already is).
Pretending, you do not..
exist, I will move on.
Our dalliance is over,
our friend(court)ship complete.
Never again, will I think of you, oh darling.
My heart beats fast at the mention of your name..
and not having you makes me wish
I were dead.
Staring a
Literature
Schizophrenia
In a crazed panic her hair tossed
Left then right,
As she looked around the empty street.
Empty? No, no.
In her mind there where hundreds
Of dark looming figures surrounding her.
She was trapped amidst the dark imagination she had.
They let out an ear shattering cry of attack,
And she fell to the ground
Clasping her ears shut.
From the outside she appeared to be committing suicide,
But from within it was all involuntary.
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I guess you could call this the sequel to "A Little Love Poem". After the guy I wrote that for and I broke up (I dumped him but not for any obvious reasons, things were going perfectly) I felt the need to explain to him that it wasn't him and to tell him why I ended it. It's explained in the poem, but I ended it because I felt I was only taking from the relationship, not giving. I felt selfish and undeserving of this fantastic guy, so I thought it'd be best if I let him go so he could end up with someone more deserving of his brilliance. I read it to him over the phone and he was holding back tears, telling me I was an idiot because he loves me...
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Wow - that's deep. And very, very good! It's my favourite out of all three.