My mind is blocked from old memories
Things that have happen
I can't remember
To me its like days just go by boring like
To other its like I have done something
Its just can't remember
Some look at me like I commented a crime
Is it that I have done something to you
Yet when I ask he says remember
But what should I remember
What did I do to hurt you so bad
That you look at me
Like I killed someone
What the hell did I do
To make you hate me
Why do I even Fucking care
Why is it that your so important
Why the hell do I get caught up with you
Why is it that you make me laugh
Then seem like you hate me
Why did you at first look sad when I said
I'm moving
Yet when I told you again
You acting like I thought
Why did I even like you
Why do I still think about you
Why is it I still like you
Your charming hair
White clean smile
The jokes you say
I hate you
but it feels like I'm lying to my self
Just their one question that sticks in my head everyday since I seen you again
What did I ever do to you?
YOU ARE READING
Secrets & Whispers
PoesíaThese are my deepest thoughts that I have turned into poetry. If you don't like my way of art don't criticizes I don't know you and you don't know me. Yet Maybe this book of Poetry can show you my True colors that I hid.
