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"The Pull" a Poem

  • Writer: Michael Smith
    Michael Smith
  • May 12, 2017
  • 1 min read

The constant reminder

Who I am and who I was

Will I ever come to learn?

The constant throbbing

The pull in me the pull that's deep

Will I ever break away?

The constant churning

In my gut for what is dark

Why can I not be satisfied

Oh so how you love me

You give me all I need

Oh so how you love me

With you I am complete

Oh so how you love me

You know me to my depths

But when I am not with you

My soul it wants to slide

But when I am not with you

My actions want to hide

But when I am not with you

It's hard to even try

But I could have you each day

I could see you every hour

The choice is mine not yours


 
 
 
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