I look up to the sky,
And see the color exactly like your eyes.
And as I lay in bed I stare up at the ceiling,
And I begin to cry.
Thinking why did you say goodbye?
Was I not enough?
Was it just a joke?
Did I say it to much?
Did I have to much hope?
You said you loved me.
I guess people change,
But I only wish
That memories were the same.
Did I cry to much?
Did I not pay attention enough?
I'm sorry love,
But my hearts just been crushed.
I tried so hard,
But it's just not enough..it's never enough.
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How I Feel
PoetryThis is not really a book. More like poems that I write about how I'm feeling that I think people can relate to.
