Just Give Up On Me

Just Give Up On Me

It ain’t so melodious,
Going with this spear,
I am a clandestine walking girl,
Not a healer, not a propeller;
Baby, you can call me naive,
Maybe a bit of a loner,
Just give up on me now,
I am no princess, dear!
I know you have been trying so hard,
Making me sad, mad and happy.
The pound of love I got from you,
I don’t deserve to be in the receiving;
Your red rose may gloom my beauty,
But it doesn’t define my personality.
I seem to be attracted to the hate,
And sometimes, the madness rains on me.
I know you understand all this,
Still try to accept me.
But do me favour, will you?
Just bloody give up on me!
Just give up on me,
Give up on me,
Give up on me,
Give some love to me,
Don’t you give up on me,
Don’t you give up on me,
I may need you but I want you,
Don’t you dare give up on me,
I’ll kill you,
If you give up on me!

This is the 99th poem under the poetry journal “Isn’t She A Cape Crusader!” which aims to add 100 poems under 100 days. I missed nineteen days.

Read it and let me know in the comment how it was. You can read another seven (recent) poems on this blog page.

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