LOOSING MYSELF:
Its no problem if you take your time.
You need to think some things threw?
Oh well, so do I.
Take your time.
While I think things thoroughly.
Ill be here when you return.
And I promised you id stay here.
Why are you so worried?
You have all my attention.
You tell me your having a rough time?
Why is that, dear?
Oh well, so am I.
You tell me your worried about loosing me.
Oh?
No. No, need to cry.
Let me tell you something.
Maybe it'll clear your mind.
Its not you, its me.
Im not giving up on us, im giving up on me.
And your not loosing me, im loosing myself.
YOU ARE READING
TRUST ME
PoetryA collection of short/long poems I have written through out the years. Some sad/depressing and some happy.
