Love Isn’t Always Power

By stormymindofmine

I'm so tired of this, whatever it is

And god keeps pulling leaves off my tree

The obsession of trying to be happy isn't helping this

I would love to be and feel free

Some of you shall call it bipolar

Promise you this is just behavior abnormally

Just can't , couldn't win this war

And my love will be 6 feet underground formally

Whenever we were at this "special yellow cafe"

Babe you made this shitty depression go away

Appreciated the fact you didn't use me like a trey

Once this decision was made there was no way

I chose my life to be sacrificed during the sunrise

Perhaps you will feel how I felt when I was alive.

Author Notes: this poem was written by stormyzaza which is me :) Hope you guys enjoy and feel this poem.

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