Why?
Am I a gluten
for punishment?
Why?
Do I to this
to myself?
Why?
When I
know better?
I was letting you in,
breaking all my own rules, breaking down my walls,
all for nothing.
I believed you the
first lie around.
Why should I,
listen to what you have to say now?
I wasn't good enough before,
so how am I now?
Why?
Do I do this
to myself?
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoezjaI put together a lot of thoughts and feelings and sometimes it just sounds a little something like these guys... ENJOY!!!
