You Ripped Your Mask Off, Then Ripped Out My Heart, Too Sell On The Black Market.

• Samantha Hearne
• Poetry
• 2010

there once was a feeling taking hold of me
i lived but never saw it through
and now that feelings got a hold of me agian
the feelings i felt for you..


never dream
never see
this person ive become
its not really me.
what im saying
is really not my own
all i wanted,
was to be left alone.

then you came along
lift me up high
yet me as a person
im to shy.

what i admire in people.
is confidence to speak there mind
yet i have never been able,
to speak mine.

to speak my heart, i speak to myself
to speak of love, never i have felt.
to beleive is feelings, is somthing i cant do.
so if anything was to happen, it would have to be
all up to you =(