You did it again.
How can you explain,
Explain to someone you're so blind,
That you can't make up your mind
of whether or not to talk to them about life
Or cut them out like a slice of a knife.
Everytime sound comes out of your mouth,
everything goes south.
Relationships break,
And your whole world shakes......
You did it again.
All you are is an annoying stain.
You hurt them with your voice...
And most of the time you had a choice.
A choice to be honest,
Or to be completely dishonest.
What should you choose?
Either way... You'll be old news.
You did it again.
YOU ARE READING
The Battle Roars. The Scars Multiply. The Pain Never Ends.
PoetryThis is just a bunch of poems I wrote when I was in a bad place. You might relate to it. It's about struggles and thoughts and thing. And it's just the honest truth about things. You might see lines repeated. Probably 'cause I liked them a lot, hehe...
