You get to sleep,
That's my problem, you see?
I stay awake and watch the time,
I write poems that always just happen to rhyme.
It's actually quite annoying, to be honest,
This poem here is... not my best.
I've done better, but my betters are worse
My betters are the ones that make me hurt
But I don't mind really, I don't care
No one says anything, no one would dare
"It's all confidential", isn't that what they say?
But show one scratch and they take you away
Now two problems, problem number two
I don't want to be taken away from you
I love you so much, you don't feel the same
To you my love, it's all just a game
I know what you're doing, I see right through you
I see what you're doing, and I thought I knew you
I guess I was wrong, for the 10 millionth time
I guess I was wrong, so now I'll die
YOU ARE READING
Welcome to my Reality
Poetry• Everything here is mine • Do not copy and claim as your own - give credit • I apologize in advance and warn you of any cussing • Basically just poems - mostly rhyming • You may find some poetry disturbing - sorry... :/ • Regardless, hope you ta...
