You said you won't get tired of me
I guess I was a fool to think you really won't
Because feelings change
And here I am. . .
Trying to figure out what I did wrong
Trying to figure out if I was enough
When you said you needed to breathe
Was I too clingy?
Was I that suffocating?
Or am I just not the person whom you expected to be?
I'm sorry.
11/16/17
HMG
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MELANCHOLIC POEMS BY YOURS TRULY
PoetryCorny, melancholic, and even crazy poems which I write to release these feelings from within.