Wednesday, August 18, 2010

untitled



This is a poem written a few years ago by someone who wishes to remain anonymous.




Love me
Don't love me I can only feel love


Respect me
Don't respect me for I do not need respect


Baby me
Do not call me a baby


See me as a man
I do not wish to be a man


Treat me as a man
I do not wish to grow up


Mother me
I resent my mother


I love women
I hate women


Care for me
I do not care


Be in charge of me
I hate being controlled


Be responsible for our
I hate you for trying to have control in your life


Leave me alone, give me space
Keep me company


make love show love give love
I screw, I receive, I accept


Be angry with me so I may appease you
Do not be angry with me


Be happy with my appeasement
I hate being forced to appease


You hate appeasement
Be happy that I appease you




Trust me
For I lie to you


Let me lie to you
Do not call me a liar




Be happy with me
Your happiness is not my problem


I demand to be the centre of us as two
There is only room for me in our centre


It's always all about me
Do not see me


I Am Legend
Do not re-tell that story


Do not let your unhappiness affect me
Aren't you happy?


I want you to be happy
I have no care for your happiness


Heal me
I do not recognize you need healing


Help me
You do not need any help


Hear me
Don't believe what I say


Satisfy me
You do not need needs


Feel sorry for me
I am not sorry


Love me
I do not understand love


Give me love
I do not give love


Have hope for me
You do not need hope


Wait for me to catch up with you
I hate that you walk in front of me


Trust me
Decieve me


See me as a husband
I do not protect you


I love you
I hate you, resent you, blame you, trick you


Be a woman
You do not need femininity


We are married
I do not keep vows.

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Tha Chasm

An original.


Between You and Me
There is a Chasm of Colour
They swirl and Mix together
And sometimes They Seperate
Like Oil and Water
But the deeper You go
Into the Depths of the Chasm
The Darker it gets
And some Things are Lost