i wish i could tell them everything
i wish i knew they would understand it
i wish they wouldnt say i fake it
i wish they would get what my problem is
i wish i could tell them anything and they would listen
i wish they would all feel once what i do
i wish i didnt get to know them
i wish i could just break contact
i wish i could tell them
i wish they would have other topics
i wish i could talk with them
i wish i could say i hate them
i wish i wouldnt miss them
i wish i could tell them everything
YOU ARE READING
regulus' sad boy poetry
Poetry"Roses are red, my dad is a prick, don't make me go to work, I'd rather die," Barty whines. "That doesn't even rhyme," Regulus mutters. Barty grunts. "Poetry doesn't have to rhyme. You taught me that. Anyway, it's better than whatever you're writi...
