I told you all my secrets and you told me yours,
you knew the real me in 2 weeks
before my friends of 3 years knew half of me.
You make me feel like I not just another mess up in this wold,
you teach me that maybe there is somebody,
Somewhere loves me But does not know me yet.
You teach me life that doesn't need to be serious all the time.
I through that maybe you would not leave me
Dump that is what I am, a dummy for believing someone will care
But lets be honest who cares about me? really? who?
I through you were different but I was wrong.
You are just another face, with a different shape and attitude,
But today I do not give a shit because I broken.
You finish the job, friend!
You finish teach me the lesson that I never seem to learn
You finish taking every single believe and dream out of me.
But ain't your fault, is mine for believing, for hoping, for even trying again
I learn it very well, I'm alone and I not trying again.
And you were just another face I knew.
(C) Chana300
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