Stop
Please
I don’t wanna deal with this right now
There’s something you don’t know
Nobody knows
But that’s just life
Everybody’s got a secret
And a lie to cover up
Who knows us all really?
We’re all just a guy or a girl
With a mystery…
We want to stay hidden
No
Really
Don’t tell me
It’s your problem
I got enough of my own
So keep it to yourself
And use that lie to cover up
Stop
Please
I can’t deal with this right now
Please
Stop
YOU ARE READING
Too Late: Vol. #2
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems I've written and decided to publish. It's the second volume in the series, though it doesn't matter if you've read volume one or not. I'm not sure yet how many volumes I'll make. But this one, like the last, will have 2...