Once was bliss
But now a miss
The sting feels the same
And it's the exact same game
You thought you were the best
And I failed your stupid test
It's done and it's through
But I'm indefinitely mad at you
YOU ARE READING
Hopelessly
PoetryThe difference between this time and others, Is that they were all wrong. This feeling keeps me up at night Because it once felt so right. But it took me so long To find out I was wrong. And there you go again, Pulling at heartstrings. Once again, c...
