Hatred, burning love, indifference
Flashing through my eyes in minutes
I wish I could change it every day
There's no use to even try
This has been what's on my mind
Since the day that I could draw somebody's gaze
You're not enough, never enough to please me
No matter what I never will be happy
The problem isn't you, it's always me.
Never satisfied with what's in front of me.
YOU ARE READING
Feeling after Midnight
PoesíaLate night thoughts and poems. Leave a like and tell me what you can relate to. 🖤
