Come I Tell You Something Poem by ANKWASA HARLORD

Come And I Tell You Something.

I sit looking straight into your eyes.
The amount of sorrow unseen, filled with heavy cries.

It's not everything I see, your beauty sweeps me off my feet.
Yes, your inner person fully nominates you - my fit.

I have been drained before, used, misused and abused.
Here I am again to give us a chance to stay forever fused.

I seek your hand, minus your commitment.
But I guarantee you, mine to stay intimate.

As you caress the darkness of the past.
Care to put us, care to carry our chemistry first.

As you continue to carry the basket of burdens in your heart -
Please remember that I sit outside your window extremely hurt.

I wake up and put on a mask, to make everything look all right!
Oh carrot save me this bitter plight.