Roes are red
violent are blue
My dad, I did not have
A life, liking older men
Looking for love
Where love should not be yet
Toxic, toxic love
I must say
It is a lesson I have to say
Learn, learn more
Liking the same toxic love
My mother had before
Thinking it was fine
Now, now
I must say
It was a lesson I had to say
More lesson came soon
But i must say
It was a lesson I have say
YOU ARE READING
my life as poetry
Poetrymy life is a massive lesson at this point. So, instead of being sad about it, I will write poetry about it, and hopefully, people will understand. this is my first poetry that I am posting up. hopefully, you like it
