Beneath Me


Been here before…

There is nothing more

I struggle each time

You enter my troubled mind,

I fall only to see if you would come

It isn’t fun

I hate the circumstance and pretense

I often time feel so dense.

Beneath me it really is

To tie up all my love and time into this

Into something that really isn’t, is it?

I will walk with my head up not down

The only thing I will want is to really be found

Beneath me, or is it, to beg or plea

I just thought maybe you really loved me.

                                                                                                        Mws R



Thank you for reading 🙂

6 comments on “Beneath Me”

    1. Oh! I appreciate your comment. Thank you so much! You too are very talented, I just went on your page. Awesome.

    2. Oh My! Thank you so much. I aspire to be a writer, so I am overwhelmed by the fact I am in direct touch with a writer! I need your guidance🙏

    3. I appreciate that. I am a “from the heart” kind of writer. Nothing fancy or elaborate. But what I write, I have felt, if you know what I mean.

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