Why am I such a mess?
Always in such duress.
I always fall hard,
break my heart like glass shards.
Why don't I give up the fight
As you leave me crying at night?
Why can't you see
What a mess you're making me?
I get it, I do...
I don't care as little as you.
YOU ARE READING
Gracelessly
PoetryAs the tides turn, As the times change if everything is extraordinary is anything? In the end, the truth shines out all her flaws ring and shout. The moonlight shines and in it she falls gracelessly she, soulless, grays eternally The pandemonium sho...
