You can fail yourself, your friends, and everyone around you,
But don't you blame it on me,
Because I thought you had potential.
I didn't decide to know you, to be born,
To even know your name,
So don't you blame it on me,
Because you think I've squashed your life's ambition.
We coulda been friends, we coulda been rivals, we coulda been lovers,
We coulda had something if it wasn't for your temper,
But don't you blame it on me,
Because I tried to be there for you,
When you were never there for me.
YOU ARE READING
The Love and Horror Here
PoesíaA collection of poems I've written from 2014 - 2024. Mainly about love and relationships or horror/creepy situations
