I understand
What is expected of me.
But I can't promise,
That is what'll come from me.
YOU ARE READING
sober thoughts
Poetryvolume i "she wrote it down, she kept record of them all. words expressing past emotions, details of what transpired with who, what and where. she might call it poetry or perhaps a diary but all I saw was a paper filled with words written in denial...
.hundred'two
I understand
What is expected of me.
But I can't promise,
That is what'll come from me.
