Fight the Fall
I can see myself falling…
in love with man….
I can’t have…..
I seem to always…
get put in this position….
Why we want what we can’t…
have?
I tell my heart to stay on guard..
because his my weakness…
It’s like diving head first…
and think later…
Why the hell you making me feel..
this way?
I love been free…
without remorse….
I’m screwed…
while you here…
I see myself loving you…
While fighting my heart…
I don’t want love here…
What happen to fun and freedom….
Did I mess up falling for you….
YES!!!
Did I FUCK UP, letting you back..
in my bed?
HELL YEA!!!!
I hate that I let my guard break once again..
When will I learn?
I’m falling and fighting myself?
I so hate…
feeling so confuse…
You cloud my judgement…
I’m over here over thinking..
and still fucked up…
I’m falling..
while fighting regret…
I regret that one last chance to go there with you..
that one last chance to put my feelings in the air..
I regret opening myself to a man who isn’t ready..
I fail to realize to not see I couldn’t control..
how my feelings would react when you walk back in..
How did I let my heart get chip…
dent…
I regret everything that has happen in the past week..
But then again I can’t say…
I really regretted it…
It was meant to happen, so I could open…
my eyes to you..
I was hoping he would open
his eyes to reality…
but as someone brought to my attention..
I fucked that up by being..
unexperienced….
What do we do when regrets seem to take over..
But at the back of your mind..
You screaming…
but words seem to betray you ..
and your emotions is taking over..
~PJ~
Not sure when I wrote it. I just know it was sometime last year. With different things I was going thru, and things other people were going thru. Just put my heart in my work and wrote. I thought about changing some of the language, but at that point of my life. I was struggling so hope you enjoy..
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