countless tries and endless misfits
and somehow we ended up in dismay
round and round the merry-go-round
living life on replay
over and over, you kept leaving me
you told me you loved me
over and over again
until my cup overflowed
so i ask you now
has lying to me ever done you good?
i've spent countless days mourning
those days were wasted
had i not fallen in love with you
everything would be fine
a simple mistake i made
done for a boy who never even cared
so read again my poem
first letter of every line
to find a hidden message
for a boy whom i thought was mine
YOU ARE READING
for him.
Poesíayou filled me with love and comfort but i was too blind to realize that i was already drowning and the boy that i'd trusted was the one holding me underwater. so then i learned to never trust your heart into the hands of another.
