why
why must you always show up in my life,
when i'm not even asking or looking for you.
it's like you show up at the darkest of days
and turn my whole life right side up,
but then you just leave?
how do you expect me to go on without you?
how do you expect me to be who i am, to live how i should live,
when all i am and all i live for, is you?
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Endless Whispers
Poetryoriginal poems, made by meeeee this book will very randomly be updated, just whenever i feel like it, i don't wanna go on a publishing rampage and just blurt out a dozen poems at once (¯▿¯) hell, it could even be updated once a year or something, ho...
