Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I made the mistake about being with you.
And now that I know,
and now you see,
how much we have grown apart.
Maybe one day,
you will grow up,
and be able to be with me.
Yes, it hurts me to tell you this,
to tell you that i cant be with you,
to say these things.
But I think that,
this poem my help you understand.
-elizabethlove2021
I don't know what inspired me to write this but it just came out. So here y'all go with one that isn't really depressing. If y'all have any ideas no what to write next just let me know.
YOU ARE READING
The big book of poetry.
De TodoThis book it written by the people of wattpad. Some of them aren't gonna ryme and that's ok. I just want people to get there work out there. And at the end of the their page i am gonna give them a shout out and feedback if they want it.
