you fail to realize, you hurt me.

I love, I cry,
Sometimes I even want to die,
for so long I have had this weight on my heart,
I guess it will never stop until it strips me apart.
I like girls, and boys;
don't get me wrong but I'm too mature for toys.
I may look sweet
but I do have some disturbing treats.
my life is anything but fiction
I hope you see this poem was nothing of contradiction

I'm human love.

by AshFlowers
posted on 05/18/2008