You keep telling me
How you're happy with others
I'm glad that you're well
But don't you know how I feel?
How I am bitter?
I really don't want to be
But you took something
You stole my happiness and
You are using it
Next time, don't come back
Because you always seem to
Soak up my good emotions
And soon there will be
None left for either of us
YOU ARE READING
Haiku
PoetryYeah these are kinda for fun. Or just something that's on my mind. Enjoy!
