Tell me your reason
Why your always busy you
Don't have a job.
You visit your family but
They live with you.
Yet you make me so alone.
I don't know what bad I did
I loved you.
Guess u wanted more
What more do you want
From me
Given you my heart was a treasure
Not a toy
Goodbye forever lier
YOU ARE READING
poetry
PoesíaSome of this story is sad and happy But it will show meaning on how is life with love and death.
