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you made this bed
by Maria FrancescaI want to be safe with your arms around me
I want to be innocent the way you found me
I want to be tusting
I want to be true
I want to be back in love with you
I want to come home but I'd rather be dead
and you may think I'm bitter
but you made this bed
I want to see a mirror and like who's in it
I want to be happy for just a minute
I want to burn the book -
rip out this page
I want to get free from all this rage
I want to stop the screaming in my head
so stay the hell away from me -
you made this bed 08/20/2005 Posted on 01/30/2008
Copyright © 2025 Maria Francesca
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 01/30/08 at 03:39 AM I love, love, love that first stanza. Just sums up so much so well. |
| Posted by Mo Couts on 11/16/11 at 04:13 AM Dittoing Gabe; absolutely positively something every woman has felt if she's ever loved. Genius. |
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