From day to day, we face problems
Whether they be petty or serious
We always try to solve them
And when we can't, we end up furious
Sometimes instead of solving, we end up causing
It consumes you bit by bit, no escaping it
We jump to conclusions without even pausing
Leaving scars that you can never forget
We always try to find who's right or wrong
Who made it all fall apart?
Everyone finds their own sad song
When the blame pierces their heart
But I don't feel the pain anymore, it's always the same
Since I'm the one who's always to blame
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The Poetry Book
PoésieA poetry book that gets filled on most days! Have any suggestions? Send me a message or leave a comment on my most recent entry. Thanks!
