I know my situations do worsen,
and my flaws aren't perfect
or the shit I say are annotated.
But I still put on this tough exterior like I can control it.
Try to protect every thing I stand for, like suntan lotion.
I know it's all just in my head but it's not letting me focus.
..then I see you with the wrong guy,
now deep inside I'm screaming out,
THIS IS BOGUS!
If I see you kiss him that would just be like another bonus.
Three more points and it's uh, hopeless.
You've broken my pride that I can't no longer hold it.
You're running through my head, maybe 'cause you think there's a finish line up in there,
so you run like you can never run out of breath.
Shake it you'd only be able to hear rattling,
I guess you thought you could step all over my mind but theres no way you'd be tattling,
or be uttering foolishly.
There's not much for you to step on, but you still do it to me.
YOU ARE READING
Use your imagination..
PoetryThese are a couple of my works, I feel that need to be read because I'm curious to know if there are other people out there that get me.
