Bad Boy

Bad Boy

A Poem by terry smith

I walk through life with a quite confidence
my armor hidden from view
no trust I have in this world
no friends 'cept for a few

you see me
and in your
 mother's womb
sense
 my
 damage

but you mistake it for lust
and do the
 only
 thing
 you 
think
will make me happy
and want to be with you
so you throw yourself at me
and I of course except
but that
 is not
 what
 I need
and 
you
 get
 mad
 when
 I 
leave
but I am not rejecting you
merely looking for some one who
can remove this pain
and make me whole again

© 2015 terry smith


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This one is interesting. A little sad at the end but when you know when someone is not right for you have to let them go.

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