You were the reason my walls went down.
Now you're the reason why I'm feeling like a clown.
I feel so used and just like a tool.
And I remember those times in the pool.
I try so hard to forget.
But yet not a single day I regret.
I know that I should.
I wish that I could.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoesiaThese are just types of poems that come to my mind. Some may refer to me while others won't.
