They



They Bleed You...



Play with your emotions

leave you with the notions

sometimes the question

"Do you love me now" ?



They Need You...



Until the burden

outweighs the certain

truth...sugar coats the bitter pill

and yet you still

ask "Do you love me now" ?



They Seath You...



Their words rob you of time

and chant to your mind

silently you hear their voices

comtemplating your choices

of whom you ask the question

"Do you love me now" ?



They Hurt You...



Their influences on you

shadow your world,

in colors of blue

they make you wonder

beg you to ponder

a different suggestion,

of question,



"Are you done...killing me now" ?



Copyright © 2001 Dennis Hicks

12/17/01

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Mary Jane's picture

I enjoy traveling on your thoughts...your threads are very intense and woven tightly. They deliver a clear yet construed message..I like your style..~~Peace & Much Love