Inside (a poem)

You have the eyes of an angel
The voice of Israfel
But just what side
Does your heart fall on?
What warped thought
Does your mind possess
When you pick me up
And throw me aside
Time and time again?
I am not
A toy
A disposable thing
I love you
You love me, too
(Or so you say)
But I can’t claim to
Know you
I thought I did once
I thought you let me in
But you pushed me
Right back out again
But I’ll stay here
Because the person I know on the
Is the person I want
By my side

Inside (a poem)

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