Ask & Answer by anna miller
Why was it you?
Why did I fancy you?
Why were we perfect?
Why am I broken?
You had beautiful eyes.
You made me happy.
We were both alone.
You broke me.
Why was I so stupid?
Why did I fall in love?
Why were we inspirable?
Why am I so lonely?
You had a cute giggle.
You made me dance with joy.
We were in love.
You left me.
Why was it falling apart?
Why did we stop holding hands?
Why were we breaking?
Why am I still in love?
I wasn't enough for you.
I was too ugly.
I was hurting you.
You are a drug.
Where are you now?
When I have grown to need you?
Where are you now?
When I have a broken heart?
With her.
Because I am not her.
Smiling when I'm dying.
Because I will never be her.
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LIFE IN POETRY
PoetryDark, cruel & dry-humor. Three adjectives used to describe these poems, following me through my life. If a poem does not make sense, re-read with your mind open. Then if it still does not make sense, read my re-cap of the poem at the end. Enjoy r...
