You make time , you take chances ..
You do the commands , you do the wishes ..
But isn't it unfair ? Isn't it obvious ?
ITS ALWAYS YOU. Who always do.
When are you going to stop ?
Hiding your bursting Feelings that makes you cry at night.
YOU ARE READING
Meng
PoetryOriginal poems I wrote when everything seems too overwhelming and I have no one to talk to
