I'm falling down
I'm crashing into the ground
You said you would catch me
But you've turned your back on me
Why?
Was it because I'm not good enough?
Or was is that I cared too much?
And you cared too little?
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Everything I left unsaid | Poetry |
PoesíaIn life, I am someone who afraid of talking to people right then and there. They scare me because I don't know how they will react with what I will say. Yet writing them down on a computer is easier because i don't have to look at their reaction to...
