An Late Late Evening, Early Mornin Poem - Brii&Cherish.Darling2

My beloved, why do you shout? I loved you so, but you put me outside, i search for you, though you hide still my loyalty you doubt.

I will not walk, I will not run, from you, here I shall stand, your face, eww, i find it bland *BANG, BANG* off goes my gun.

Love and hate, so close they are, your whispers yell, pull my finger; smell, loathing and trust, they are but far.

I hope this finds you in good health, I have took thy pills, Oh RUN for the hill! (yes there is only one..) and pray that i do find proper help.