This isn't really a poem
But I guess I cant help but rhyme
I cant hold this back any longer
Ive been hiding it all this time
Am i not good enough for ya?
Or maybe not pretty enough?
Fuck, is it because I ain't got a dick??
You said you could love me, you lied
What else is new?
Same fucking story
Different book
Sick of my heart being played with
If you weren't sure
Shouldve kept it moving
Is this too hard of a thing to get?
Is your skull too think for it to get through?
Maybe its my fault
You only fucked me over
Cuz I fucking let you
You hair, your eyes
That smile of yours
Ughh all of it just too perfect
Too good to ever be mine
You were a goddess
And im just a slave
Couldnt say no to you
Wouldnt have if i even wanted to
Why the fuck couldnt you love me?
God, you've really fucked me up
But i gotta move on with life
And finally give you up
You're a dream ill never reach
That beauty which ill never claim as mine....
Ill always be alone and sad..
But whatever. I guess its fine
YOU ARE READING
Puzzle Pieces
ПоэзияThis is a collection of poems designed to say what I was too afraid to. They are the true, unedited musings of a Outcast..Loner..Weirdo..Psycho.. With these pieces finally together maybe people will see me as I truly am
